ebbtide176
Commander
- Joined
- Jan 22, 2002
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you were just in a firefight, and 10 friendlies were killed, they were from the pool of natives that were trained to be policemen for this festering hellhole of a country of RPG's & remotely controlled roadside explosives. <br /><br />now you wonder, are you making a diff, or just surviving? you didn't recognize them as friendlies, they were coming at you, and radio traffic ordered to be on the lookout for terrorists coming down this street. they were unfortunately in the same 'flight' as the serious bad guys, you find out later... how do you know? <br /><br />they're all in civilian vehicles, what the hell? where is the fine line? they're all firing weapons, they've got them pointed fwd & behind - how long do you wait? til the lt gives the cmd? where is he? over on the other block? fok this, now what? shoot? wait? what are these people doing? if they fire in my direction, i ain't waiting on $hit...<br /><br />just my thoughts of war.... why do we hear of only the mistakes? what about the triumphs? where are all those stories of thankful iraqi's and situations that we had a soldier sacrificed while trying to be too soft? what happened? is it all bad? i don't think so. do any natives appreciate what we're doing? where are those stories? do they mean anything to the public?<br /><br />sorry, getting off on a tangent i guess