Here's a little something another vet friend sent me via PM.
Three men were sitting on a park bench. One was an American Indian, with a beautiful large Eagle feather woven into his long black hair.
Another was a Muslim, wearing a turban and the third was a cowboy, wearing a stetson and hand-rolling a cigarette.
The Indian spoke first, saying, "Once my people were many; now we few."
The muslim spoke up saying, "well, once we were few, but now we're millions."
The cowboy spoke, never looking up or interupting his cigarette rolling, "Yeah, but that's only because we've just started playing cowboys and muslims."
