Do you know what you get for being a hero? Nothin'. You get, pissed on, shit on, tires slashed, everyone's hands in your pockets sucking the life out of you and your hard earned pennies. Pat on the back, blah blah blah. 'Attaboy, good job.' You get divorced... Your wife can't remember your last name, kids don't want to talk to you... You get to eat a lot of meals by yourself. Trust me, nobody wants to be that guy. I do this because there is nobody else to do it right now. Believe me if there was somebody else to do it, I would let them do it. There's not, so I'm doing it. That's what makes you that guy.
This post has been edited by bigcatpat: Dec 26 2012, 05:16 AM