Who was it that reverently lifted up a tress of a blonde girl's hair and said, This is what we are fighting for? Was it Herr Hess? Commander Rockwell? Or am I remembering the future again?
Who was it that reverently lifted up a tress of a blonde girl's hair and said, This is what we are fighting for? Was it Herr Hess? Commander Rockwell? Or am I remembering the future again?
I think you are remembering the future. I once read an anecdote that a Southern soldier, before he left for the war, saw some ladies walking down the street of Charleston, SC and remarked to his company that that is what we are fighting for.
Who was it that reverently lifted up a tress of a blonde girl's hair and said, This is what we are fighting for? Was it Herr Hess? Commander Rockwell? Or am I remembering the future again?
I think you are remembering the future. I once read an anecdote that a Southern soldier, before he left for the war, saw some ladies walking down the street of Charleston, SC and remarked to his company that that is what we are fighting for.