The UK may have talent but they have bigger problems. Veterans Day(or still known as Armistice Day) in Britain gets some terrorist lovin’ from the religion of peace *cough*.
It starts off as you might imagine
Jonny Osborne, seven, symbolised the face of a new generation yesterday as he marched shoulder to shoulder with servicemen and women to honour those killed by war.

Those are his Great Uncle’s medals he wears with pride.
His great-uncle, Sapper Lawrence Burton, was killed in fierce fighting on the beaches of Greece in 1941 while serving with the Royal Engineers….
Jonny wore three of his medals yesterday as a guest of the Association of Veterans of Foreign wars, of which his U.S.-resident grandfather Terry Burton is president.
His other great-uncle, Len Burton, was shot by a German sniper in Italy in 1945.
So yesterday the great-nephew they never met added a few medals of his own to his blazer, among them a Spitfire emblem alongside Union Flag and Stars and Stripes badges.
But the relion of peace??
But three miles across London from the Armistice Day ceremony at the Cenotaph, another face of Britain was on display. It was contorted with hatred, poisoned by politics, and fuelled by flames from a giant, burning poppy.

Ya…..you stay classy guys…
Let me show you what honor and respect look like…



Now what did their service buy???? Oh ya, freedom of speech…and the freedom to be assmunching jackwagons…

That Bobby looks like he’d love to shove that bullhorn where he wipes…I can empathize…I hope Jonn doesn’t mind that I added a new tag, I just didn’t see one for shitbags…