Sure, duty. A smashin' desire to rearrange Uncle Adolf's face. [ He has seen enough of Nazis to know that he doesn't like Nazis. That they have to be fought. But when he'd enlisted, he was a drip who didn't even know the US was gonna get mixed up in the war. ] But what else was I gonna do? Go to college?
[ That was never a life he could see for himself. ]
no subject
[ That was never a life he could see for himself. ]
What about you?