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We called him “Humble” Al, I was proud to be his pal, No matter what went down, you could sure depend on Al. In Sixty-Five we sailed off to war while playin’ Crazy Eights, Not knowin’ where or when we’d ever see the states.  His weapon was a solder gun, the .45 is just forContinue reading “Humble Al’s Grenade”