My Grandfather is my hero. He was born a slave but escaped that shit by himself. He joined the colonial military to kill commies. He volunteer for a training program in the US to be a better commie killer. When the US fled the region due to hippies he fled his home country and brought his family through battlefields so they can escape communism. With the choice of either France (Military Benefits) or the US he chose the US. Just for the simple fact that they will forever be free.