oldsalt1 wrote: The first is my second trip to the VA clinic No problems Going to the VA was one of my hardest trips.
I notice that among my outings, people who fall in the age of those who've most likely served tend to be at least polite (even if it's just leaving me alone) regarding how I dress. As the draft ended in 1973, past that point military service was voluntary, thus anyone today who is under 60 years old may or may not have served. [0] Such is the case that many men who are still old enough to be my father haven't served at all. I find it interesting that many of those trouble makers I've run into a work haven't served a lick, and likewise those who have tend to be more sympathetic to my plight. I'd venture a guess those who haven't served probably have seldom left the confines of their home county for their entire life and have no Earthly idea how good they have it, and further can not fully appreciate the true cost of the freedom they take for granted.
I spoke once to a veteran from the Iraqi conflict, his response to my choice in dress (after a discussion of some of his war stories) "Man, after some of the sh!t I've seen, what you wear doesn't bother me at all!"
Another interesting note: Of all the neighbors around our new home, only one has really reached out to us and made us feel welcome, even after I was seen dressed the way I do, John, who lives across the street, is in his 70's and served in Cold War from the late 50's to '63. He's a good man, always talks to us and says we can borrow anything he has if we need it... Meanwhile the other neighbors are well under 50 (looks to be upper 30's through 40's mostly) and for the most part completely ignore us... 'magine that....
So, to all the veterans on this board, thanks for your service and thanks for being cool upon discharge. By holding onto your kindness and integrity you help make the home land more pleasant for everyone who lives here, as after all, it does no good to defend freedom abroad only to come home and harass people back into tyranny and oppression.
[0] As a man born in 1980 growing up I was accustomed to Vietnam era veterans being in their 30's and 40's respectively (my age today). To this day I still have the image of the 35 year old Vietnam vet in my head and am briefly taken back when I realize they're well in their 60's today!

To think... I'm the same age as the "
Old Hippie"!
