Men are designed to take risks and crash.
Nobody who crashes thinks about what can go wrong.
I remember joining the Army after 9/11 and people looking at me like I committed suicide.
I thought it was gonna go like the first gulf war and it be over before I got there.
When I went to Iraq my girl at the time was super worried. i told her theres wasnt a bullet alive with my name on it.
She told me that was the studipiest thing she ever heard.
The next time she saw me was in the hospital at Walter Reed.
I said I told you so. She asked what meant I said I wasnt shot I was blown up.
I'm sorry but