When you're wounded an' left on Afghanistan's plains,
An' the women come out to cut up your remains,
Jus' roll to your rifle an' blow out your brains,
An' go to your Gawd like a soldier. -Kipling
Good luck and God bless.
I'm thinking of you and yours.
Sorry to hear that. Hope everything turns out OK.
May all recover swiftly.
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