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My Dad was a member of the National Guard, in Michigan. While he had completed his service we were frequently at the local Armory for various functions. On one occasion while at the Armory the armorer took us into the Armory to show us the new weapon, that lacked a wood stock and pointed out the...

You left out my personal Favorite the Boxer, But my nose isn't out of joint. Nice read for more on this subject and so much more, check out Marine the life of Chesty Puller. He had quite the leg Hiking match with the Doberman crowd. No offence Dobby peeps.