I have a truck. Acctually I have more than one. I have three. I live in the south, in the country, on a small 15 acre piece of land. One of these trucks, is "the" truck though. Stay with me here. My Pop bought this truck new in 1967. I have an old Polaroid tear off picture of me when I was 8 in the bed of this truck the day he brought it home from the dealership. It was our escape vehicle. I Iook at it and can remember all the camping, fishing, hunting, and road trips I used to take...

I just got home from "Ground below Zero". You can't imagine the situation there from the news reports on tv. I was shot at. Swam in I don't know what, dead bodies, human waste, chemicals, you name it. We would try to rescue someone, and be under attack from someone else because we didn't got to them first. The thugs rule the night. In the U.S. of A. I never thought that I would see people acting like this. I'm a combat veteran, a paid Proffessioal FireFighter of 25 years, a...