Someday I will walk away When time ain’t drawing On me like a blade Back turned to the setting sun Leaving behind Toronto’s Incessant hum ‘Cause I was born and raised To live beyond The heft and weight Of a world undone
Friday gents, every one of you swinging richards should be takin a freedom bath and getting ready to slay skallywags on the hour every hour. Just don’t forget to take a couple shots for our boys down range and for our brothers who have already given the ultimate sacrifice!
RIP: GySgt Price, GySgt Jeschke, SSgt Mote.
Never above you, never below you, always beside you!