On our way to Auntie Hey Hey and Uncle Curtis’ baby shower I stopped to get gas and noticed something unusual. There was small American flag, visibly dirty and on the ground. I picked it up, dusted off the crime and hung it from the gas pump.
I am an American. And, I’m proud of that. Not a single person can waive my love for the greatest country on God’s green earth.
Love your country. Love your flag. Love your freedom.