Lord, when did we see you hungry and feed you or thirsty and gave you drink? When were you a stranger and we took you in or naked and clothed you? When were you sick or in prison, and we visited you? And the Lord shall answer, Whenever you have done so to the least of my brothers, you have done so unto me.
This Web site is the least I can do.
Uncle Sam wants you. He needs you. He'll bribe you to sign up. He'll strong-arm you to re-enlist. And if that's not enough, he's got a plan to draft you.
posted by Lisa @ 10:18 AM
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