This afternoon in the grocery store I passed a young man in crisp uniform with rows of bars (I think that's what they're called). I told him, "Thank you for your service." He said, "Don't worry, it's my job." I told him, "Because you do your job I don't have to worry. Thank you."
God bless all those who are watching over us day and night. Because of them, we can sleep in peace. IMHO.
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