I have been a silent witness
to all of America's finest hours.
But my finest hour comes
when I am torn into strips and used as bandages
for my wounded comrades on the battlefield,
When I fly at half-mast to honor my soldiers,
Or when I lie in the trembling arms
of a grieving mother
at the graveside of her fallen son.
I just left Walmart. Picked up 3 boxes of Tula. They had a 3 box limit per person per day. I'll probably go back tomorrow and pick up 3 more. $5.17 a box of 20. Not bad, comes out to .25 cents a round.