I dont take good photos, but one of the last remaining Navajo Code Talkers. I took this picture during the Navajo Nation Fair.
Looks like a dang good photo to me.
I dont take good photos, but one of the last remaining Navajo Code Talkers. I took this picture during the Navajo Nation Fair.
You make it sound like a haberdashery.Marines always remember they are part of the Department of the Navy.
The MEN'S department!
It is one of the things that will change you forever. It's really weird, when a Marine meets another Marine. It's almost like he's already a friend. I don't see this in any other service. (I am not putting down the Service's) I'm just making an observation.. A Anonymous Canadian phrased it best.
Marines are about the most peculiar breed of human beings
I have ever witnessed. They treat their service as if it were
some kind of cult, plastering their emblem on almost every-
thing they own,
making themselves up to look like insane
fanatics with haircuts to ungentlemanly lengths,
worshipping
their Commandant almost as if he were a God, and making weird
animal noises like a band of savages. They'll fight like rabid dogs
at a drop of a hat just for the sake of a little action, and are the
cockiest SOB's I have ever known. Most have the foulest mouths
and drink well beyond man's normal limits, but their high spirits
and sense of brotherhood set them apart and, generally speaking,
the United States Marines I've come in contact with are the most
professional sodiers and finest men I have ever had the pleasure
to meet.
You make it sound like a haberdashery.
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