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Gary Owen.
It was you who flopped on a steel pot helmet. It was you who absorbed hot-metal. You helped me to not have a damn crying spell tear-jerk moment. It was you who was hope and NOT weak to have a mental-cranky Crack-Up.
You are NO OWEN basket grunt. # One!
I NO zipped you up in a black bag!
You alive!
Now, what about Now? Today!
A groundhog is burrowing now,
a hole under my back porch.
Who ain't a pissed. cassocks.
Owen. Thanks to you. Darn it!
I've a rusty beer can to share.
You patched me up. You crack me up.
It was You who took off a g.i. belt and,
stopped the red arterial flow of red blood,
and....wow. Thanks. O, OWEN- It Don't mean Nothin'.
And have a Happy Veterans day to everybody, darn it!