Semper Fidelis! Kill Kill Kill!

Thanks Finn that's my ring tone.
Happy birthday to all my green brothers and sisters
GET SOME DEVIL DOGS

THANK YOU ALL

Semper Fi, bros!

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Happy Birthday and thank you for your service, Marines.

Semper Fi and Happy Birthday brothers and sisters.

History of the Marines!

10 November 1775: I was born in a bomb crater. My mother was an M16 and my father was the Devil. Each moment that I live is an additional threat upon your life. I eat concertina, (This word is unacceptable on Trapperman) napalm, and I can shoot a round through a flea’s (This word is unacceptable on Trapperman) at 300 meters. I am a rough looking, roving soldier of the sea. I am cocky, self-centered, overbearing, and do not know the meaning of fear, for I am fear itself. I am a green amphibious monster, made of blood and guts, who arose from the sea, I travel the globe, festering on anti-Americans everywhere I go for, the love of Mom, Chevrolet, baseball, and apple pie. I’m a grunt. I’m the dirty, nasty, stinky, sweaty, filthy, beautiful little son of a (This word is unacceptable on Trapperman) that’s kept wolf away from the door for over 243 years. I’m a United States marine, we look like soldiers, talk like sailors, and slap the (This word is unacceptable on Trapperman) out of both of them. We stole the eagle from the Air Force, the rope from the Army, and the anchor from the Navy. And on the 7th Day, when God rested, we overran His perimeter, stole the globe, and we’ve been running the show ever since. Warrior by day, lover by night, drunkard by choice, Marine by God.

Happy Birthday Marines!