The 82nd Airborne
So even though I have never had any contact with the military when I lived up North, I've begun to take a sense of pride that the 82nd Airborne is based here. They have a remarkable history; their members have been, over the years, true heroes.
This morning we hear that nine members of the 82nd have been killed in a massive explosion in Iraq. The circumstances of their death were probably unavoidable. The direct cause was the placement of US forces in small outposts, making them more vulnerable to terrorists tactics. In this case it was two trucks loaded with tons of explosives, strong enough not only to kill people, but to destroy some of the walls of the compound. These young men never had a chance.
If this serves any useful purpose, I can't imagine what it is. I just listened to Joe Biden imploring the president to wake up and face the reality of Iraq, that we are mired in the chaos of a civil war which we are powerless to affect.
Enough already. This must stop.
Labels: 82nd Airborne, Iraq, military, North Carolina




