Upon which I proudly display my SAR plate... You know, the Sons of the American Revolution... to honor my ancestors who came to this country in 1734... made a hard livin' in the soil.... joined the Continental Army and fought with Washington to establish this country. The same country that you now enjoy the destruction of.... not thinking, of course, where your sorry ass would be otherwise, if it existed at all.
I think the Working Man's Poet says it best: