I'm a MARINE mom and I can't watch this or even listen to it without crying I love my son and I'm proud scared and worry constantly but when I see how high he holds his head I realize that the saddest thing would be him never feeling this accomplished or learning what he's really made of. So as he fights his battles, I'm at home on my knees fighting for him in my own battle. God bless all the people who lay down their life for a country they love. And for all the loved ones I pray for strength to fight too. SEMPER fi
Thank you ma'am. So many of us Marines live our best young then turn bad when we don't have our brothers to watch out for us. Keep praying for your Marine ma'am. I've been crazy in love with a girl I met when I was in the Marine Corps but I don't think I'm good enough for her and never had the nerve to tell her. Pray for the happiness of your Marine ma'am.
I was married to a Marine for many years and even though we're divorced now, I still tell everyone I can how proud of him I am for serving his country. I always say he's an amazing person, and a fantastic Marine and a wonderful father.
gonna become a marine when i turn 18 in a couple months been drinking tonight listening to music and this song hits considering all the family i have who have served
My old man was a Vietnam vet 67-68. Volunteered after doing ROTC. Served proudly and even when his boots hit American soil after his tour he never stopped being a Marine. We watched him slowly die for 2 1/2 years with nothing we could do to prevent it. He never bitched or complained and knew what was coming. Greatest man I ever knew besides our Lord. He’s been on fire watch for 7 years ! Thank you all who served to make sure my family rests safely at night and God speed.
@ yes, but he never bitched about it it he just kept taking care of his family and pushed forward. Old man was a Eagle Scout and marine and he’s the example I live by to this day. Almost 8 years after he’s been gone on fire watch, I still think about his stubborn ass everyday with love and respect ! Miss him
I cry every time I hear this song. My uncle Sam served in Vietnam and came back with PTSD, but back then PTSD wasn't even a diagnosis. He became a chronic alcoholic and ended up passing out in a burning house, which is how he died. I remember him vaguely as a small child, but remember him enough to know that even though he was born and raised on a reservation he loved his country enough to serve (just like Ira Hayes). Respect and hats off to ALL our men and women who served, sacrificed and gave all so that those of us who remain can have the freedom and liberties we have today. Ahi'ye' (Apache for thank you!).
Unfortunately, it happens more than they wanted to admit - my grandpa was the same after Korea. Died after he dropped his cig on the carpet when he passed out from drinking.
Been carrying my brother with me since December 06. Never ever letting go of him. Not once. This year we're getting together again to bury his ashes in a place we always loved
Thank you for taking the time for kindness. We grew up in our own personal versions of heaven and hell. He passed at the age of only 26. Im now 41. Still feels the same inside, just became less noticeable from the outside as time goes on. Thank you again. I'm going back for another replay of the music that brings me to realize we are never alone. Be kind brothers, sisters, mothers and fathers.
This one hits home… just found this song. I wear 13 headstones, tattooed on my arm for my brothers that didn’t make it home from Fallujah and Marjah. This past November was 20 years from Fallujah. I can still hear their voices and see their faces like it was 2004 and I was still a 19 year old Marine.
I lost to many brothers from Mosul, Fallugia to Afghanistan…… stood next to too many gravesites…..never forget, we’ll meet again one day. Never really left Doc misses you, SEMPER FI Marines!
4th infantry division, 4th engr battalion, echo co, 2nd platoon PFC Green Disabled combat vet These men that are on the comments wont be forgotten. Neither will the ones that are not on these comments the unsung heroes.
I lost my great grandfather in 2017 due to heart complications and anytime i hear this song i think of him. It hurts like hell and i feel like he still walks with me every step i take. I cry when i hear this because i know he is not here. I love you papa.
Was in the Marine Corps. Lost a few friends. People come and go. Names get lost to memory. I will never forget these men. Taken too soon I will never forget the lessons they taught me in the short time we had.
Young people, i don't have the words. I served in the 80's, and then my first career was as a paramedic/firefighter, retired as a captain. Responded to the Pentagon on 9/11. Best/worst day of my life. Thanks to all of you for what you did in the sandbox.
This is to all our troops that do come home, but forever changed. Directly after highschool (2003) half of my friend were deployed to Iraq. They all came home, but the men I knew who went there came back people I didn't know. War is hell, those that survive are often tortured. I metaphorically "buried" all those boys, not one of them came home okay. Support all your friends and family who serve. Plato, a renowned ancient Greek philosopher, bestowed upon the world a quote that has reverberated through the annals of history: “Only the dead have seen the end of war.” God bless every soldier who has fought and been forever changed, God bless every soldier that has fought and given their life.
To the brothers out there who served and are still serving, dealing with the pain. For those boys who we lost but never forget! For those men we went through thick and thin, got drunk, into fights, did sports and had BBQ's with. We will never forget and honor you with living life to the fullest. Thank you for this song, it makes me smile and think of my brothers.
Damn. I had a few beers tonight, and got on youtube. I clicked on this video after hearing some Whiskey Myers, and this video is like a gunshot to the soul. RIP to the soldiers that never came home physically, and mentally. A lot of men and women left something overseas, not just bodies and parts.
If my day ain’t too long from here I want y’all randoms in the world to hit the like on this comment so my family sees this song. I want this played at my funeral. And the days after when my buddies miss those memories. Toast a beer and Mary Jane and make sure my mamas good boys!
"Home Is A Concept" Profit meets the promise of the holy. Will you find god in time? The streets are littered with blind dogs carrying the thawing snakes. The numb brothers lie, rusting away. Cast away. Salt will not heal the snakes. Swim in but stay on the war path. Rust away. Keep warm and pray for rain. Swim in but stay on the war path. Silence and middle fingers. Built by the holy leaders. Profits that start out right turn into bottom feeders. Days of old. Preserve that new sound. You can't stay stuck. Days of new. You'll miss that old sound. It sucks your soul. It's too bright out. I don't know if I lost god, or he lost me. All the fires I've started remind me of nothing. To lose sight, that's the fast way to die. Stay numb, stay simple. The bones break as I'm forced to leave. Enjoy your time. Stay moving. The sharp cage cuts deep. I don't know if I lost god or he lost me.
The camera panning to an empty passenger seat broke my heart. I cant be the only one. Lost my best friend to drug abuse and I often visualize our conversations these days, maybe I'm schizophrenic but its often the only thing that carries me through the day.
I do the same when I'm missing my dad.... I pretend when I walk by his truck he is sitting in it drinking a beer... Gone too soon... I miss you dad. I love you. David Evans. 51. 4-11-1972-10-07-2024. I'll see you when the good Lord calls me home. RIP 💯❤❤💯.
Until you take that oath to protect from ALL enemies foreign and domestic. You just don't know what it's like. Here's to all of my brothers and sisters preserving and fighting the good fight. No soldier left behind. Hooah!
These men might not be soldiers but their warrior poets they’re awesome and They love their country . one guy said earlier they’re actually underrated. Awesome American music Texas style
And what good fight might you be referring to ? Kuz the good fights, the ones Im thinking about were over in '18 n 45 the rest of those fights got us to where we are today and that aint nothing to be proud of, the whole friggin world is bleeding.
@@panthermartin7784 Well, to be honest, I don't really understand what you mean by that, but let me share with you a funny clip which describes the whole problem: ua-cam.com/video/GsTMcCpkObY/v-deo.html Have a good day, sir.
This video hit me hard, as it will anyone who has ever lost someone close to them...the song already had a special place in my heart, but then they added the video and just like that it all came together full circle, and full of new, raw emotions! My mom passed away almost 15 years ago. When she passed away, I was 8 1/2 months pregnant with my daughter, so I never went through a proper grieving process. Time does pass, and life goes on, but wounds never heal when it comes to losing someone you love. They 'hit the nail on the head' with this video and captured what we go through here on earth after losing a loved one. We carry them with us wherever we go. They are always there. Thank you to the Whiskey Myers crew for touching on this delicate subject in a respectful way. Nothing but respect for you guys and much love from South Georgia ❤ THANK YOU ❤
Five Finger Death Punch's video to 'Gone Away' is REALLY powerful too. I done 3 tours of Bosnia during the 90's and (Capt.) James Blunt's video to his 'No Bravery' takes me right back to those dark days.
James Malcolhm Howard was my version of this. He spiraled out of control and my wife at the time asked him to stop showing up wasted. We were able to talk about the good times. I called him to get together with him because I had a bad feeling. He told me we would get together 2 days later and within 24 hours he shot himself dead. I blamed myself for years because my wife ran him off. I know I could have talked him back to a good place. It was Madison, Georgia where he laid his bones.
I always thought this was what the lyrics meant when I listened to it the first time. I've had it on repeat since my little brother deployed. The video did it justice. Bring them home safe. Keep rocking WM.❤
Thank you so much for your service, there are not enough words to express my unwavering gratitude to you and your brothers and sisters. I see this post is a couple years old but I hope you're doing well and I'm so sorry for what you went through and what you're still going through. I know I'm just a stranger but you're loved, you're greatly appreciated and I hope you've found all the happiness and love you deserve. I hope you find home😌 ❤🤍💙 🇺🇸 ❤🤍💙
Heard the band about 10 years ago and many of their songs always hit me hard, no matter how many times I heard them. But this one became by far my favorite, and man, this song totally deserved a clip like this. An actual piece of art. God bless you Whiskey Myers. Keep this amazing job. Peace y'all.
This has been one of my favorite songs for so long. It was one of the first songs I taught myself how to play on the guitar. When I listen to it, I always start to visualize my Battle Buddies throughout the years. Most made it home but a few didn't. And sometimes that doesn't even matter. My good friend SSG Richard Harrington took his own life a few weeks ago, less than a month before he was supposed to retire. I'm retired myself now, and sometimes I feel like a fucking alien walking around in my own hometown. And now this video. I don't even know what to say. I've got chill bumps and tears. Words can't tell you what this means to a guy like me. God bless you guys for making it.
My sincere condolences. Too many great warriors are lost by their own hand. 22 Veterans and 1 active duty every single day. My husband, SSG Richard Denham was also a month from retirement when he shot himself in our home. 5 combat tours with both the Marines and the Army took a toll he couldn't get past. Please take care of yourself; reach out to your battles, join the VFW, become a mentor at TAPS, attend retreats... You are valued, resilient and strong. God be with you.
My son is a Marine. This just broke my heart. How the American soldier can sacrifice so much of their youth, physical and mental health for a country that largely doesn't give a damn is baffling to me. Then I remind myself that my baby is part of a much bigger brotherhood and I am so proud. To all of you that serve- THANK YOU
im only 15 but il this song i grew up in the south and most of my familly was in the marines so when i get older probably 18 or 19 im gono try to get in the marines cause i wanna prtect my country with all i got cheers to all the legends out there fighting for our freedom love u all
First time showing to my husband numerous tours Iraq afterganstan 27 years active duty .tears in eyes said thank you for bringing this song that shows a touch of heartbreak of lost so many brothers sister stand tall fly your flag high in memory of the sacrifice given to us of us by so many freedom isn't free thank you to our vet's active military. To the band appreciate God bless 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸
God bless truly sorry for your loss and sacrifice .husband is retired after 27 years active duty several tours to Iraq afterganstan. Our upmost sympathy we will remember his name 🙏. God bless 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸
Holly Shit !! That’s a powerful song!!! BEAUTIFUL!!! Remember without our service men and women, we would not have the beautiful country we live in!!!! God Bless!!
This song speaks to me in so many ways. Its a song about myself, my soldiers, my friends. Goes right along with Bleu Edmonson Finger On the Trigger. RIP my friends, till Valhalla.
The pain this song brings while healing those same wounds simultaneously is something rarely felt. What a gift for those grieving the loss of our brothers
I’ve been sitting here for awhile, numbing myself. Listening to this song in a dark bar... it gets louder as my memories fill my soul... my eyes swell with tears, but I can’t be seen like this. I miss my brothers and sisters who can’t be with me. My past, my life... Brothers and Lovers lost in a hidden tear or a smile. There’s no halo over my head. I don’t point my finger at anyone in righteous indignation, unless I break bread with them, and know them well, but I’ll never judge. I miss a lot of my friends. I wish I could see them again. A few too many drinks, and the smell of stale cigarettes, and an ever present, stinging smoke is still hanging in the dark air, like a heavy dense fog, in an old damp, cold graveyard... it’s there forever. The soul of this bar are the souls of those departed that look over us to protect us. They try to tell us is not make the same mistakes, they made, yet they continuously see us make them. They’re so sad, yet they keep trying. The smell of worn out, faded leather jackets, making sounds as they move... the only way leather can... every one with their own stories, some are told, most are not... my leather… it’s cold and hard on the outside, and warm on the inside, like my soul. Or maybe it’s the opposite. The buckles cling when they hit metal, a warning I’m near... a warning others bring when they enter as well. This place is almost holy. It’s a sacred place. The altar is a sticky bar top and the floors creak as you walk on them. They all have the stains of those who have desecrated it, and those that made it their home away from home. It’s haunted atmosphere invites those that embrace her silent confessional. Then this song comes on the house bar speakers… suddenly I feel a boost of energy as I watch eyes around me begin to open wide with emotion. We all look at each other and nod. An acknowledgement that’s understood. No need to talk or explain. There are few strangers in this place... I listen and I get more emotional... we all do. I try to hide the tears in my eyes. My demons still scream in my thoughts and remind of things I want to forget, and the booze fills my head with a haze that puts me into a calming fog. I don’t want to leave this feeling. The pain hurts less. My demons slowly disappear and take the shape of regret. The alcohol numbs my mind. Blocking out my nightmares and thoughts. I feel human again. I can be saved for a few moments, and I won’t cry. I’ll take this victory for now, knowing that my battle is far from over. Eventually, reality strikes. The clock face is staring at me, like a countdown. It’s my time for me to leave... I’m tired. I don’t want to go, but something is calling me. Still emanating from the acrid stale cigarette smoke, and spilled alcohol. I don my heavy leather jacket. It’s old and aged, but it keeps me warm and sheltered. It’s not pretty, and it’s pelted with holes, tears and stains. Can’t wash off the blood, the pain and the years of memories... The beatings I took and the tears I shed. The hugs I shared and the places I’ve been. Pain was not an option. It’s a constant necessity. It’s a badge I wear with honor. Very few know how my soul has been beaten, and abused. It is the pain that still holds me tight. Never letting go. Clenching onto me like talons of death. Squeezing me just enough to keep me down, but hoping for a chance at any light. Hoping that I’ll numb the pain. Praying that my demons subside. Giving them me one more day. My memories are all but a haze in my mind. I close my eyes and they all fill my soul with the never ending emptiness that is quietly smothered in this artificial silence. I slowly walk outside into the brisk cold air. I see my escape. She’s waiting for me. She sits in darkness and silence. The overhead street lights allow for her majestic beauty to stand out. Her cold chrome glistening in the clear moonlight without feeling. Like a junkyard dog longing for attention. She sits and waits for me to give her life and meaning. I get on my shovel, straddle above the hard cold leather seat, pull out the choke, turn the ignition key and jump down hard on the kick start pedal, and turn my throttle full, to feed my S&S... life is good. After a few hard jumps she starts to breathe with a loud explosion... gasping another breath… The strong odor of gas and exhaust fumes pollutes my lungs, seeping into my leather jacket. It’s so cold out, but the smell warms me. The un-baffled pipes echo loud through the empty neighborhood. A few more thrusts on the throttle and she breathes steady. She’s alive, ready for another journey. Faithful, and ever ready for whatever battle is ahead. She’s ready to take me wherever I want to go without question. I sit back, thinking, it took me a while to get here, but I’m here... I made it. Served my country. Lost some brothers and lovers, I miss the old days when I was young and dumb. No cares or responsibilities. Just my brothers in arms who I would die for, and lovers who would betray me. With my cold leather gloves on, I wipe my eyes, from beneath my riding glasses, rub the cold from my face, and throttle her into a pulsating forward motion. I ride past the ghosts of my brothers and sisters who silently cheer me on... still looking for my shelter... my memories haunt me like a curse, tucked away until another moment comes... longing for a taste of numbness, that will stop me from crying again...
Wow, cold chill just ran down my back... like I just saw a ghost! Well done Whiskey Myers! I thank you for your support and understanding what some of our vets and family of vets go through. God Bless you ALL!
Just lost my dad passed today. This song hit me so hard, I'm so thankful for the making of this song it helped me grieve. R.I.P Everett Simpson 7/11/20
MrEvizzle I'm sorry bout your father, I too know the pain. I had to go to mental hospital few years back, my demons got to heavy. The day i was getting out i got that phone call, my maw said your dad's dead. You got to be tough in this world brother!
I think of my son and his brother, my sons back stateside his brother was helping pull people from Afgan, I pray daily for our servicemen and woman, this made me cry I think of my father and fathers father as they fought thru wars and came back, and growing up looking into their faces you can see the toll it wore on them, now I see in my child's eyes and face. I thank all service members for my freedoms, their sacrifices for people such as me and I refuse to take it for granted
All soldiers are heroes in my eyes! It doesn’t matter how long you served. The fact that they take that oath, put on that uniform and sacrifice they’re lives for our freedom is more than deserving of being called such! I’m a very proud dad of an Army soldier who just graduated from basic. 🇺🇸
My old man fought in Vietnam, came back a different person, my two older brothers.. one fought in desert storm, the other was a sniper in Afghanistan. They all told me to never join the military. And none of them really came home.
When people kneel during the anthem, it has literally nothing to do with the military. They're protesting racism. In fact, it was a veteran who gave Kaepernik the idea to kneel in the first place.
Lost my brother in June of 2020 and it still feels like he died yesterday. This displays the frustration and wishful imagination of someone still being here with us. R.I.P johnny Lee
Spent 6 years in the Marines during the mid 2000s. Met some of my my best friends and worst enemies but with out a doubt no matter the relationship I could count on them to watch my back at any time and any place. I lost several of my brothers and sisters to the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan but lost more from the struggles that we face when leaving the corp. Lord knows id be one of them if I hadn't met my wife. This goes out to all my lost brothers and sisters of the corp. Semper Fi and Until Valhalla this beers for you.
Lost my dad 1 year and 3days ago and was filled with cancer from exposure to agent orange while serving in Vietnam this song takes me back. MISS YA DAD
Im so sorry...its so unfair... vets dont get the respect & care they DESERVE...and the even sadder part is the Gov't KNEW/KNOWS what TF they did/are doing to them & nobody f'ing cares...much love & respect to your dad
To all the vets out there thank you for your service. I deeply appreciate what you have done for this country. And I hope to do the same for my country one day just as you have. I thank you as much as I can. Have a great day
Much respect to all you Vets out there, I was a Firefighter and unfortunately seeing fallen Brothers it completely happens. But I thank you all that risk your ass for someone who may any other day hate your fucking guts, I see you all out there, thank you.
I'll never forget the first time I heard the country lyrics and the heavy guitar I was sold!!! Ever since they have been rocking my speakers as loud as I can turn them up.
Love this song. Thank you to all the men and women that served our country 14M views, 104K likes and not 1 Dislike. Doing an awesome job Whiskey Myers. Keep up the work.
Don't know why i watch this video. Spent 15 years as a medical nco in the army. Ive seen this video a thousand times. Stil kicks me in the balls every time i watch it.
God bless you thank you for your service my husband retired 27 years active duty several tours Iraq afterganstan. You stay strong remember you have alot of brother's and sisters that have your six we are grateful for your service 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸 God bless you 🙏
God bless all who SERVE ... and have "SERVED" You're all in harms way and in our prayers ... And, also especially now to all "1st RESPONDERS" in todays fight to save our "HOMELAND" ... We have your back ... 👏 🙏's 👍 HOOAH !
I am a 24+ year retired veteran and this song hit home. My unit was hit hard with Khobar Towers bombing and we lost 12 Airman. Thanks for a song many of us can relate too ❤️
Damn. 42 years on this earth and this song and video has me all sorts of busted up. Whiskey Myers always does this shit to me, but this one hits different. All I can picture is my little boy and his buddy riding those damn bikes.
Thank you brother. This is for all that i have lost in this labor that we call life i love you all i miss you thank you for the sacrifice so i could learn to be a better man
Miss you dad and I'll be by your side blowing clouds with you one day. Till that day I will do everything to make sure your grand kids and mom and cody get thru life safely
I'm a MARINE mom and I can't watch this or even listen to it without crying I love my son and I'm proud scared and worry constantly but when I see how high he holds his head I realize that the saddest thing would be him never feeling this accomplished or learning what he's really made of. So as he fights his battles, I'm at home on my knees fighting for him in my own battle. God bless all the people who lay down their life for a country they love. And for all the loved ones I pray for strength to fight too. SEMPER fi
Amen
Bless his ❤️
God bless you and your son Ma’am.
Thank you ma'am. So many of us Marines live our best young then turn bad when we don't have our brothers to watch out for us. Keep praying for your Marine ma'am. I've been crazy in love with a girl I met when I was in the Marine Corps but I don't think I'm good enough for her and never had the nerve to tell her. Pray for the happiness of your Marine ma'am.
I was married to a Marine for many years and even though we're divorced now, I still tell everyone I can how proud of him I am for serving his country. I always say he's an amazing person, and a fantastic Marine and a wonderful father.
Lost two of my fellow Soldiers since we got home to the demons. This song hits hard.
IKEA was it?
Berry my ❤
To all my brothers and sisters who served, thank you! Your service and sacrifice is not forgotten.
gonna become a marine when i turn 18 in a couple months been drinking tonight listening to music and this song hits considering all the family i have who have served
Thanks to all the soldiers that died defending freedom. From italy
@@tommaso7649чью свободу? США вторгались в другие страны не имея на то право и доказательства
Soldiers are just Genocidal Maniacs
My old man was a Vietnam vet 67-68. Volunteered after doing ROTC. Served proudly and even when his boots hit American soil after his tour he never stopped being a Marine. We watched him slowly die for 2 1/2 years with nothing we could do to prevent it. He never bitched or complained and knew what was coming. Greatest man I ever knew besides our Lord. He’s been on fire watch for 7 years ! Thank you all who served to make sure my family rests safely at night and God speed.
Amen
agent orange?
@ yes, but he never bitched about it it he just kept taking care of his family and pushed forward. Old man was a Eagle Scout and marine and he’s the example I live by to this day. Almost 8 years after he’s been gone on fire watch, I still think about his stubborn ass everyday with love and respect ! Miss him
@@derekfuller1977 Nothing but respect implied in that statement. Still a Marine on a different watch now. Sorry for your loss
@@jeremywombacher appreciate you
I cry every time I hear this song. My uncle Sam served in Vietnam and came back with PTSD, but back then PTSD wasn't even a diagnosis. He became a chronic alcoholic and ended up passing out in a burning house, which is how he died. I remember him vaguely as a small child, but remember him enough to know that even though he was born and raised on a reservation he loved his country enough to serve (just like Ira Hayes). Respect and hats off to ALL our men and women who served, sacrificed and gave all so that those of us who remain can have the freedom and liberties we have today. Ahi'ye' (Apache for thank you!).
Much respect for your Uncle Sam! If he’s anything line Ira Hayes then hats off brother!!!
See you down range
Unfortunately, it happens more than they wanted to admit - my grandpa was the same after Korea. Died after he dropped his cig on the carpet when he passed out from drinking.
God bless Sam!✝️🇺🇲🇺🇲🇺🇲
I’m watching my marine son graduate boot camp this week. I’ve never been more proud and scared in my entire life! 😅
Been carrying my brother with me since December 06. Never ever letting go of him. Not once. This year we're getting together again to bury his ashes in a place we always loved
Hope you’re doing okay today, my friend. He was a hero.
Respect.
Thank you for taking the time for kindness. We grew up in our own personal versions of heaven and hell. He passed at the age of only 26. Im now 41. Still feels the same inside, just became less noticeable from the outside as time goes on.
Thank you again. I'm going back for another replay of the music that brings me to realize we are never alone. Be kind brothers, sisters, mothers and fathers.
If my brother carried my ashes I'd hope it would bring him more joy then pain. Take care
I hope all is well, a lot can happen within 11 months, you’re a good person.
This one hits home… just found this song. I wear 13 headstones, tattooed on my arm for my brothers that didn’t make it home from Fallujah and Marjah. This past November was 20 years from Fallujah. I can still hear their voices and see their faces like it was 2004 and I was still a 19 year old Marine.
God bless you. Sorry for your losses, I’m glad you made it home, and thank you for your service.
I lost to many brothers from Mosul, Fallugia to Afghanistan…… stood next to too many gravesites…..never forget, we’ll meet again one day. Never really left Doc misses you, SEMPER FI Marines!
4th infantry division, 4th engr battalion, echo co, 2nd platoon
PFC Green Disabled combat vet
These men that are on the comments wont be forgotten. Neither will the ones that are not on these comments the unsung heroes.
I lost my great grandfather in 2017 due to heart complications and anytime i hear this song i think of him. It hurts like hell and i feel like he still walks with me every step i take. I cry when i hear this because i know he is not here. I love you papa.
Was in the Marine Corps. Lost a few friends. People come and go. Names get lost to memory. I will never forget these men. Taken too soon I will never forget the lessons they taught me in the short time we had.
Semper fi brother
Semper fi dawg❤
Semper Fi brother, I’m right there with you, your not alone
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Be dyno soon
Young people, i don't have the words. I served in the 80's, and then my first career was as a paramedic/firefighter, retired as a captain. Responded to the Pentagon on 9/11. Best/worst day of my life. Thanks to all of you for what you did in the sandbox.
French here,
To y'all in the army or marines around here, thank you from my heart for your sacrifices. I'll always respect what y'all are doing
This is to all our troops that do come home, but forever changed. Directly after highschool (2003) half of my friend were deployed to Iraq. They all came home, but the men I knew who went there came back people I didn't know. War is hell, those that survive are often tortured. I metaphorically "buried" all those boys, not one of them came home okay. Support all your friends and family who serve.
Plato, a renowned ancient Greek philosopher, bestowed upon the world a quote that has reverberated through the annals of history: “Only the dead have seen the end of war.”
God bless every soldier who has fought and been forever changed, God bless every soldier that has fought and given their life.
My wife says I came back different, I'm not ready to ask how.
@@sethheath9568 Sorry to hear that man.
Sgt. Isaac Eugene ALEXANDER. Brother, Uncle, Son, Gangster, a true BRO. Rest easy, Sergeant.
Thinking about the 13 Brothers & Sisters we lost 2 weeks ago. 💔 God be with their family and love ones.
This is for my little brothers Christopher and Jonny Boy, you're forever missed and loved beyond words. RIP until we meet again
To the brothers out there who served and are still serving, dealing with the pain.
For those boys who we lost but never forget!
For those men we went through thick and thin, got drunk, into fights, did sports and had BBQ's with. We will never forget and honor you with living life to the fullest.
Thank you for this song, it makes me smile and think of my brothers.
Amen 🙏✝️
East Texas native here!! Douglass/Nacogdoches Tyler here!! 🎉❤
The director of this video understood the assignment
Damn. I had a few beers tonight, and got on youtube. I clicked on this video after hearing some Whiskey Myers, and this video is like a gunshot to the soul. RIP to the soldiers that never came home physically, and mentally. A lot of men and women left something overseas, not just bodies and parts.
From what I gathered listening to my father and uncles lots of y'all left your innocence and part of your sanity overseas
@@mickthealcoholicbear8311 Cuz
Same brother a few beers in and I’m here I’m a Iraq and Afghanistan war veterans
@@jas5050 thinkin of you, Dos
@@jas5050 thank you for your service brother may God give you peace in your mind .
This is for the 7 brothers I’ve lost since 2017, you’re never forgotten. Semper Fi
Semper
Recognizing the hazards of my chosen profession. . . . . .
If my day ain’t too long from here I want y’all randoms in the world to hit the like on this comment so my family sees this song. I want this played at my funeral. And the days after when my buddies miss those memories. Toast a beer and Mary Jane and make sure my mamas good boys!
Love your comment❤ whoever you are, you're special and important and you're life has meaning brother
Put me deep in the woods or swamp!! I'll probably already be there.
Amen to that
"Home Is A Concept"
Profit meets the promise of the holy. Will you find god in time?
The streets are littered with blind dogs carrying the thawing snakes.
The numb brothers lie, rusting away.
Cast away. Salt will not heal the snakes.
Swim in but stay on the war path.
Rust away. Keep warm and pray for rain.
Swim in but stay on the war path.
Silence and middle fingers.
Built by the holy leaders.
Profits that start out right turn into bottom feeders.
Days of old. Preserve that new sound.
You can't stay stuck.
Days of new. You'll miss that old sound.
It sucks your soul.
It's too bright out.
I don't know if I lost god, or he lost me.
All the fires I've started remind me of nothing.
To lose sight, that's the fast way to die.
Stay numb, stay simple.
The bones break as I'm forced to leave.
Enjoy your time. Stay moving.
The sharp cage cuts deep.
I don't know if I lost god or he lost me.
My people
The camera panning to an empty passenger seat broke my heart. I cant be the only one. Lost my best friend to drug abuse and I often visualize our conversations these days, maybe I'm schizophrenic but its often the only thing that carries me through the day.
No, there’s nothing wrong with that.
I do the same when I'm missing my dad.... I pretend when I walk by his truck he is sitting in it drinking a beer... Gone too soon... I miss you dad. I love you. David Evans. 51. 4-11-1972-10-07-2024. I'll see you when the good Lord calls me home. RIP
💯❤❤💯.
Until you take that oath to protect from ALL enemies foreign and domestic. You just don't know what it's like. Here's to all of my brothers and sisters preserving and fighting the good fight. No soldier left behind. Hooah!
These men might not be soldiers but their warrior poets they’re awesome and They love their country . one guy said earlier they’re actually underrated. Awesome American music Texas style
And what good fight might you be referring to ? Kuz the good fights, the ones Im thinking about were over in '18 n 45 the rest of those fights got us to where we are today and that aint nothing to be proud of, the whole friggin world is bleeding.
@@panthermartin7784 Wow! If you are American, I am really surprised that you are able to admit that! Respect, man!
@@smutnejklaun buddy the writing is on the wall its time to call a spade a spade n our father's sins have buried us all
@@panthermartin7784 Well, to be honest, I don't really understand what you mean by that, but let me share with you a funny clip which describes the whole problem:
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Have a good day, sir.
this band is so underrated!
By who? I mean hear in Texas they are at the top of the food chain.
Μάριος RIGHT! Love this guy! Been listening to this band for about 3 yrs now and they absolutely put out solid songs time and time again!
@@jasondempsey633 idk im from Greece and nobody here really knows them
They deserve to be worldwide huge like rhcp
They are up there with metalinca in my opinion
@@elidaggy1554 good one ca
This video hit me hard, as it will anyone who has ever lost someone close to them...the song already had a special place in my heart, but then they added the video and just like that it all came together full circle, and full of new, raw emotions! My mom passed away almost 15 years ago. When she passed away, I was 8 1/2 months pregnant with my daughter, so I never went through a proper grieving process. Time does pass, and life goes on, but wounds never heal when it comes to losing someone you love. They 'hit the nail on the head' with this video and captured what we go through here on earth after losing a loved one. We carry them with us wherever we go. They are always there. Thank you to the Whiskey Myers crew for touching on this delicate subject in a respectful way. Nothing but respect for you guys and much love from South Georgia ❤ THANK YOU ❤
ALWAYS FAITHFUL
RIP Captain Jeff Bowen
Five Finger Death Punch's video to 'Gone Away' is REALLY powerful too. I done 3 tours of Bosnia during the 90's and (Capt.) James Blunt's video to his 'No Bravery' takes me right back to those dark days.
James Malcolhm Howard was my version of this. He spiraled out of control and my wife at the time asked him to stop showing up wasted. We were able to talk about the good times. I called him to get together with him because I had a bad feeling. He told me we would get together 2 days later and within 24 hours he shot himself dead. I blamed myself for years because my wife ran him off. I know I could have talked him back to a good place. It was Madison, Georgia where he laid his bones.
The fact you can have a moment that feels like they are there or you know some joke/saying they would tell you does keep them alive.
This video hurts my soul.. amazing song but brings out all the emotions
Respect to those that have the balls too serve, your service is not takin lightly, love u
I always thought this was what the lyrics meant when I listened to it the first time. I've had it on repeat since my little brother deployed. The video did it justice. Bring them home safe. Keep rocking WM.❤
Thank you for your brother's service
ALWAYS FAITHFUL
We never came back from Afghanistan, None of us, Neither the living or the dead, The people we were before we left are gone. We. Never. Came. Home.
I’m sorry Brother
Wow...
Let’s talk about it brother.
Thank you so much for your service, there are not enough words to express my unwavering gratitude to you and your brothers and sisters. I see this post is a couple years old but I hope you're doing well and I'm so sorry for what you went through and what you're still going through. I know I'm just a stranger but you're loved, you're greatly appreciated and I hope you've found all the happiness and love you deserve. I hope you find home😌
❤🤍💙 🇺🇸 ❤🤍💙
Amen
Heard the band about 10 years ago and many of their songs always hit me hard, no matter how many times I heard them. But this one became by far my favorite, and man, this song totally deserved a clip like this. An actual piece of art. God bless you Whiskey Myers. Keep this amazing job. Peace y'all.
It's going to take my entire life time to thank all the past n current veterans out there
When I get out of high school I’m going to become a marine infantry man, thanks to every body who’ve served this great nation God bless y’all 🇺🇸
That's what my plans are! Best of luck!
Thank you ttl and Jenna we need people like you!
Awesomeee brother thanks 🙏
Don't know that I've ever cried like that over a song/video ... sad truth being, this has been a reality for so many people.
This has been one of my favorite songs for so long. It was one of the first songs I taught myself how to play on the guitar. When I listen to it, I always start to visualize my Battle Buddies throughout the years. Most made it home but a few didn't. And sometimes that doesn't even matter. My good friend SSG Richard Harrington took his own life a few weeks ago, less than a month before he was supposed to retire. I'm retired myself now, and sometimes I feel like a fucking alien walking around in my own hometown. And now this video. I don't even know what to say. I've got chill bumps and tears. Words can't tell you what this means to a guy like me. God bless you guys for making it.
Hang in there. God loves you.🙏♥️
My sincere condolences. Too many great warriors are lost by their own hand. 22 Veterans and 1 active duty every single day. My husband, SSG Richard Denham was also a month from retirement when he shot himself in our home. 5 combat tours with both the Marines and the Army took a toll he couldn't get past. Please take care of yourself; reach out to your battles, join the VFW, become a mentor at TAPS, attend retreats... You are valued, resilient and strong.
God be with you.
@@tammydenham9595 sorry for your loss. Beautiful suggestions for the gentleman. God bless you both 🙏❤️❤️
God bless you. I mean that with every fiber of my body.
My son is a Marine. This just broke my heart. How the American soldier can sacrifice so much of their youth, physical and mental health for a country that largely doesn't give a damn is baffling to me. Then I remind myself that my baby is part of a much bigger brotherhood and I am so proud. To all of you that serve- THANK YOU
im only 15 but il this song i grew up in the south and most of my familly was in the marines so when i get older probably 18 or 19 im gono try to get in the marines cause i wanna prtect my country with all i got cheers to all the legends out there fighting for our freedom love u all
My son is an Airman and my Dad was a Marine. Love them more than life
Much love,
402nd Airborne Special Operations
Miss all of my brothers current and past.
Rest in Peace SPC. Jason Johnston
Killed in Iraq 2009
I am deeply sorry for your loss. May he rest in peace. And I thank him for his service.
First time showing to my husband numerous tours Iraq afterganstan 27 years active duty .tears in eyes said thank you for bringing this song that shows a touch of heartbreak of lost so many brothers sister stand tall fly your flag high in memory of the sacrifice given to us of us by so many freedom isn't free thank you to our vet's active military. To the band appreciate God bless 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸
This hurt to watch. Rarely does a music video make my stomach roll
RIP RYAN RILEY
KIA 20APR2019
IRAQ
God bless truly sorry for your loss and sacrifice .husband is retired after 27 years active duty several tours to Iraq afterganstan. Our upmost sympathy we will remember his name 🙏. God bless 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸
Ryan Riley you want be forgotten, your a hero and this day and time we need hero s.
Catch him in Valhalla
Semper Fidelis brother
Five Finger Death Punch video to 'Gone Away' does it to me too.
Four brothers. Every single one sent this to me at the time I needed it. God and I have a difficult relationship, but God bless all those who serve.
🤟✌️
Holly Shit !! That’s a powerful song!!! BEAUTIFUL!!! Remember without our service men and women, we would not have the beautiful country we live in!!!! God Bless!!
This song speaks to me in so many ways. Its a song about myself, my soldiers, my friends. Goes right along with Bleu Edmonson Finger On the Trigger. RIP my friends, till Valhalla.
Till Valhalla 💯🥀
Till Valhalla.. from Dallas
Thank you JRE for introducing me to great music
The pain this song brings while healing those same wounds simultaneously is something rarely felt. What a gift for those grieving the loss of our brothers
Today i lost a brother a friend and a colleague. This one goes out to you Musa Zungu, RIP Soldier. Salute
OMG IM GOING TO YALLS CONCERT ON THE 20TH!!!!
I’ve been sitting here for awhile, numbing myself. Listening to this song in a dark bar... it gets louder as my memories fill my soul... my eyes swell with tears, but I can’t be seen like this. I miss my brothers and sisters who can’t be with me. My past, my life... Brothers and Lovers lost in a hidden tear or a smile.
There’s no halo over my head. I don’t point my finger at anyone in righteous indignation, unless I break bread with them, and know them well, but I’ll never judge. I miss a lot of my friends. I wish I could see them again.
A few too many drinks, and the smell of stale cigarettes, and an ever present, stinging smoke is still hanging in the dark air, like a heavy dense fog, in an old damp, cold graveyard... it’s there forever. The soul of this bar are the souls of those departed that look over us to protect us. They try to tell us is not make the same mistakes, they made, yet they continuously see us make them. They’re so sad, yet they keep trying.
The smell of worn out, faded leather jackets, making sounds as they move... the only way leather can... every one with their own stories, some are told, most are not... my leather… it’s cold and hard on the outside, and warm on the inside, like my soul. Or maybe it’s the opposite. The buckles cling when they hit metal, a warning I’m near... a warning others bring when they enter as well.
This place is almost holy. It’s a sacred place. The altar is a sticky bar top and the floors creak as you walk on them. They all have the stains of those who have desecrated it, and those that made it their home away from home. It’s haunted atmosphere invites those that embrace her silent confessional.
Then this song comes on the house bar speakers… suddenly I feel a boost of energy as I watch eyes around me begin to open wide with emotion. We all look at each other and nod. An acknowledgement that’s understood. No need to talk or explain.
There are few strangers in this place... I listen and I get more emotional... we all do. I try to hide the tears in my eyes.
My demons still scream in my thoughts and remind of things I want to forget, and the booze fills my head with a haze that puts me into a calming fog. I don’t want to leave this feeling. The pain hurts less. My demons slowly disappear and take the shape of regret. The alcohol numbs my mind. Blocking out my nightmares and thoughts. I feel human again. I can be saved for a few moments, and I won’t cry. I’ll take this victory for now, knowing that my battle is far from over.
Eventually, reality strikes. The clock face is staring at me, like a countdown. It’s my time for me to leave... I’m tired. I don’t want to go, but something is calling me.
Still emanating from the acrid stale cigarette smoke, and spilled alcohol.
I don my heavy leather jacket. It’s old and aged, but it keeps me warm and sheltered. It’s not pretty, and it’s pelted with holes, tears and stains. Can’t wash off the blood, the pain and the years of memories... The beatings I took and the tears I shed. The hugs I shared and the places I’ve been. Pain was not an option. It’s a constant necessity. It’s a badge I wear with honor.
Very few know how my soul has been beaten, and abused. It is the pain that still holds me tight. Never letting go. Clenching onto me like talons of death. Squeezing me just enough to keep me down, but hoping for a chance at any light. Hoping that I’ll numb the pain. Praying that my demons subside. Giving them me one more day.
My memories are all but a haze in my mind. I close my eyes and they all fill my soul with the never ending emptiness that is quietly smothered in this artificial silence.
I slowly walk outside into the brisk cold air. I see my escape. She’s waiting for me. She sits in darkness and silence. The overhead street lights allow for her majestic beauty to stand out. Her cold chrome glistening in the clear moonlight without feeling. Like a junkyard dog longing for attention. She sits and waits for me to give her life and meaning.
I get on my shovel, straddle above the hard cold leather seat, pull out the choke, turn the ignition key and jump down hard on the kick start pedal, and turn my throttle full, to feed my S&S... life is good. After a few hard jumps she starts to breathe with a loud explosion... gasping another breath…
The strong odor of gas and exhaust fumes pollutes my lungs, seeping into my leather jacket. It’s so cold out, but the smell warms me. The un-baffled pipes echo loud through the empty neighborhood. A few more thrusts on the throttle and she breathes steady. She’s alive, ready for another journey. Faithful, and ever ready for whatever battle is ahead. She’s ready to take me wherever I want to go without question.
I sit back, thinking, it took me a while to get here, but I’m here... I made it. Served my country. Lost some brothers and lovers, I miss the old days when I was young and dumb. No cares or responsibilities. Just my brothers in arms who I would die for, and lovers who would betray me.
With my cold leather gloves on, I wipe my eyes, from beneath my riding glasses, rub the cold from my face, and throttle her into a pulsating forward motion. I ride past the ghosts of my brothers and sisters who silently cheer me on... still looking for my shelter... my memories haunt me like a curse, tucked away until another moment comes... longing for a taste of numbness, that will stop me from crying again...
Wow, cold chill just ran down my back... like I just saw a ghost! Well done Whiskey Myers! I thank you for your support and understanding what some of our vets and family of vets go through. God Bless you ALL!
Just lost my dad passed today. This song hit me so hard, I'm so thankful for the making of this song it helped me grieve. R.I.P Everett Simpson 7/11/20
Hope you find comfort and healing
It's hard. I'm sorry you lost your Dad.
God bless sorry for your loss 🙏🇺🇸
MrEvizzle I'm sorry bout your father, I too know the pain. I had to go to mental hospital few years back, my demons got to heavy. The day i was getting out i got that phone call, my maw said your dad's dead. You got to be tough in this world brother!
Always Faithful
I think of my son and his brother, my sons back stateside his brother was helping pull people from Afgan, I pray daily for our servicemen and woman, this made me cry I think of my father and fathers father as they fought thru wars and came back, and growing up looking into their faces you can see the toll it wore on them, now I see in my child's eyes and face. I thank all service members for my freedoms, their sacrifices for people such as me and I refuse to take it for granted
It should be against the law to have a commercial befor this song
I’d give my life to bring back any man that’s died for this country 🇺🇸 🍻
You're still here. But for real. Don't.
All soldiers are heroes in my eyes! It doesn’t matter how long you served. The fact that they take that oath, put on that uniform and sacrifice they’re lives for our freedom is more than deserving of being called such! I’m a very proud dad of an Army soldier who just graduated from basic. 🇺🇸
This man is my spirit animal.
When emotion wraps it's arms around the performance...
I have no words. 🫶
This for my brother's that I lost in Afghanistan
Geronimo.
Sorry for the loss brother thanks for the sacrifices
Thank you
Sua sponte brother
Amen...the video speaks for ITSELF. And GOD BLESS YOU ❤
My old man fought in Vietnam, came back a different person, my two older brothers.. one fought in desert storm, the other was a sniper in Afghanistan. They all told me to never join the military. And none of them really came home.
Great job! America needs this right now, to the people burning flags, this is why you show it respect and show respect to those who fought for us!
They aint gonna, the same ones kneeling too. Theyre heads are way too far up their own asses
@@ThatBallerWaller They're in for a HUGE awakening!
#MadeInAmerica 🇺🇸
When people kneel during the anthem, it has literally nothing to do with the military. They're protesting racism. In fact, it was a veteran who gave Kaepernik the idea to kneel in the first place.
@@wadehwallace lol sure
@@MrRuthlessprints nah he is telling the truth it was a green beret that told Kap to kneel look it up
This video makes me breakdown. Thank you it's amazing!
Love y’all ❤
I cant express the amount of crying this song has caused me... David I miss you so much brother..
Lost my brother in June of 2020 and it still feels like he died yesterday. This displays the frustration and wishful imagination of someone still being here with us. R.I.P johnny Lee
Spent 6 years in the Marines during the mid 2000s. Met some of my my best friends and worst enemies but with out a doubt no matter the relationship I could count on them to watch my back at any time and any place. I lost several of my brothers and sisters to the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan but lost more from the struggles that we face when leaving the corp. Lord knows id be one of them if I hadn't met my wife. This goes out to all my lost brothers and sisters of the corp. Semper Fi and Until Valhalla this beers for you.
Until we meet again in Valhalla 💯🥀
I have no words
I miss you so much Penguin, this world is not the same without you. I regret not telling you how much i love you before you died
Lost my dad 1 year and 3days ago and was filled with cancer from exposure to agent orange while serving in Vietnam this song takes me back. MISS YA DAD
Same happened to my dad.
Im so sorry...its so unfair... vets dont get the respect & care they DESERVE...and the even sadder part is the Gov't KNEW/KNOWS what TF they did/are doing to them & nobody f'ing cares...much love & respect to your dad
@@kadylittle5873 so so 😞 sorry...
@@Scandalous319 ww2 vets do. they're the last one who fought to defend the country not to invade others
To all the vets out there thank you for your service. I deeply appreciate what you have done for this country. And I hope to do the same for my country one day just as you have. I thank you as much as I can. Have a great day
Much respect to all you Vets out there, I was a Firefighter and unfortunately seeing fallen Brothers it completely happens. But I thank you all that risk your ass for someone who may any other day hate your fucking guts, I see you all out there, thank you.
I carried a few homies for years and I want never let go. My light will always be on for the lost.
Rip my sweet brother
I'll never forget the first time I heard the country lyrics and the heavy guitar I was sold!!! Ever since they have been rocking my speakers as loud as I can turn them up.
Makes you wanna live, and hold all the ones you love just a little bit longer
I lost my brother in war. I know what that ultimate sacrifice means. Much love to all the veterans today. Those who gave some, those who gave all.
Reteired Dutch Marine employed and this a song that’s makes me cry when I have my bad days
we laid our son to rest awhile back, 4 years now. up in the hills above Bucks lake Nor Cal. still hurts.
Rest easy brother, I'll keep a candle in the window, I'll meet you there.
Best song out there yall best thank the vets our free life wouldn't be possible without each and everyone of them. Thank all of you
Love this song. Thank you to all the men and women that served our country
14M views, 104K likes and not 1 Dislike. Doing an awesome job Whiskey Myers. Keep up the work.
served from 1970 till my knees blew out in 86. this hits home
Don't know why i watch this video. Spent 15 years as a medical nco in the army. Ive seen this video a thousand times. Stil kicks me in the balls every time i watch it.
Spent 15 months as a machine gunner in Afghanistan a few miles from the Pakistani boarder amazing song amazing band thank you for this song
Thank you for your service.
From a veteran, thank you for this song and video. Hits to close for me it’s hard to even type this comment.
God bless you thank you for your service my husband retired 27 years active duty several tours Iraq afterganstan. You stay strong remember you have alot of brother's and sisters that have your six we are grateful for your service 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸 God bless you 🙏
I'm English, and I have a friend whose son in law was blown to pieces by an I.E.D. in Afghanistan, and his funeral was a real gut wrencher
Mike, thank you for your service and I hope you find peace in your heart soon and heal. I'm here if you need to talk.
Thank the lord for those who have the balls to serve for us ❤❤❤
Best band ever ...they stick to there roots and to whats real,they hit home with every song they put out
...My favorite song.
Thank you to all that have served!🇺🇲🇺🇲🇺🇲
Your welcome is felt all around the world brother remember that!🇺🇸
God bless all who SERVE ... and have "SERVED"
You're all in harms way and in our prayers ...
And, also especially now to all "1st RESPONDERS" in todays fight to save our "HOMELAND" ...
We have your back ...
👏 🙏's 👍
HOOAH !
Happy Independence Day. Thank you veterans for our freedom 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸
Rest in Peace brothers and sisters
This is for my heart I left in New Mexico 🙏🏻 gave it my all it just wasn’t meant for me
I am a 24+ year retired veteran and this song hit home. My unit was hit hard with Khobar Towers bombing and we lost 12 Airman. Thanks for a song many of us can relate too ❤️
Thank you for your service
Respect
That ending hits you like a shovel.
I knew where it was heading and I still cried.
Damn. 42 years on this earth and this song and video has me all sorts of busted up. Whiskey Myers always does this shit to me, but this one hits different. All I can picture is my little boy and his buddy riding those damn bikes.
Thank you brother. This is for all that i have lost in this labor that we call life i love you all i miss you thank you for the sacrifice so i could learn to be a better man
Miss you dad and I'll be by your side blowing clouds with you one day. Till that day I will do everything to make sure your grand kids and mom and cody get thru life safely
My first trip to Afghanistan bought me that same truck around 10 years ago. Still have and baby that thing to this day.