It's a lazy Saturday afternoon. The Queen is in Kansas City for The First Communion of our granddaughter. It's just Charlie and me .
I flipped on the television and saw a film titled: The Dirty Dozen; The Deadly Mission. No, it's not the regular dirty dozen but one that came after. I love war movies made before the 1970's. Guys would get shot, even Germans and Japs, and there would be no blood. A soldier would get his throat slit and the camera cut away. Cool, huh?
I wish they made those kind again.
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