The happiest day in my life occurred in 1973 when they ended the draft….If you think about it the draft was the mask of the sixties..and the the question was do I submit to the ultimate slavery of the state.ie. the draft or do I listen to my gut and my friends who were coming back and stay the hell out of the military,I chose the latter, thank God.
The happiest day in my life occurred in 1973 when they ended the draft….If you think about it the draft was the mask of the sixties..and the the question was do I submit to the ultimate slavery of the state.ie. the draft or do I listen to my gut and my friends who were coming back and stay the hell out of the military,I chose the latter, thank God.
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