By Keith Johnson http://revoltoftheplebs.wordpress.com
Somewhere in America, a seventeen-year-old boy is living the last year of his life. He is in the first semester of his senior year. His grades have been good, and he expects to have enough credits to finish school early.
He feels like he’s been in school his entire life. But he has no regrets. Along the way, he has made many friends. He took up an interest in baseball and found that he had a talent for playing the drums. He is in his prime. He’s lean, fit and healthy. His mind is sharp and he has an insatiable appetite for life. He has also fallen in love-for the first time.
She is the most beautiful thing he has ever seen. He thinks about her all the time, and pines when she is not near. When they are together, they share wild fantasies about how they’d like to start a family and go into business for themselves selling sporting goods. He also wants to start a band-just for fun-and perform on the weekends at local venues.
Today, an Army recruitment officer gave an inspirational speech at his high school. The guy looked sharp in his clean, well-pressed uniform. He had a shaved head and two full sleeves of colorful tattoos on his bulging, tanned biceps and forearms. The boy had never considered a career in the military, but he did find a certain romance in it.
Apparently, so did his girlfriend. As they left the gymnasium, she made a comment that unnerved him.
GIRL: He was kind of cute. BOY: What? GIRL: Well, there’s something about a man in uniform.
GIRL: Yeah…don’t get mad. Read on HERE