[rabblerouser]

Originally Posted by Hammock Parties

You don't seem to want to accept the fact you're dealing with an expert in guerrilla warfare, with a man who's the best, with guns, with knives, with his bare hands. A man who's been trained to ignore pain, ignore weather, to live off the land, to eat things that would make a billy goat puke! In Raytown his job was to dispose of enemy dogs. To deliver mail! Period! Win by attrition. Well, Clay was the best.

You are NOT John Rambo.

You're watchin' M'lady Get Rammedblown