Hard as Rock
Ahbleza sits in his drab messy living room sippin a bud..He stares blankly into the camera- not
wanting to say what he needs to..After being released from the hospital he's been mostly a recluse.2
MONTHS AGO he saw his 10year old twin sons for the first time in 5 years. Heloves them more than
he knows.. Here goes as he starts putting his gear on. Being on all those meds. mostly watching the box
for the past 5years made him soft but the in past 2 months I have become hard asrock again. "I have to
tell you this JJ @ Ricky, that if your watching this video I did not make it back. Sit be still, and just
listen. When I was in the navy back in the 80's I did things that I have not told asoul.. But you two need
to know, … your old enough now to understand! I lost my mind on one mission.. We where sent into
Iran to rescue a diplomat and his children the info we had was that he was on a certainVilla near a l
lake. We did a High Altitude drop. It was me- Buck- Gator and MR-Z the 82nd seal team. We found
the Villa - just as it was described we snaked our way through the rocks. Found and opening into
the villa, rushed into the house. Found a guard watching the tube.. stuck him like a pig, me and Buck
went upstairs he took left I took right.. First room I get to, there is shadow of a man already there I
see him reach the first bed, pull the head up, and slice his throat, he reaches around to the next bed
pulls that head up and slices his throat. Suddenly there are bright lights, gunshots and load speakers
blaring against the villa from outside.. I look down at the bodies andthere.. A little boy about 8-9 years
old and a little girl lying in her bed with her dolly next to her both lying there as the blood oozes
out of there throats.. I stood there must have been for almost eternityshocked about what I just saw.
the man turns around, looks at me, and lunges. With a swift turnaround I pull my kaybar out and stick
him in the heart.. Still the vision of the children are stuck in my head while gunfire and yelling
screaming coming from everywhere.. I jumped through the window and droppedrunning running a
mindless man.. War is not about children as the vision of the dead children burned into my every
waking hour "Why Couldn't I have been there 1 minute earlier".………….
Your Mom tried for years to put up with me but she couldn't handle the screaming and bouts of
depression that would last for days. So she left me.. I drifted from town to town until I was committed
to the Mental Ward inPhoenix. Since being released 6 months ago, I started going to a rock bar stuck
back in the corner of a little strip mall called "The Steelhorse." That I had heard about from my seal
brothers at Seal School..They said if you really want to rock "The Steelhorse" is the place to be.You
know that last thing I wanted was any more trouble. There I met DUMB ARMY RANGER PALUCA..
There I was sitting, quietly enjoying some good old fashion ROCK HARD Rock.. The waitress
smiling made me feelgood .. everybody is having a good time.., I see some dudes with cue sticks
standing grunting and I can tell they are ex-seals themselves. Well apparently, this is also a hangout Ex
military for including Army Rangers.. Some how these ex-military made some kind of truce with each
other… Most of all the Seals seem to drive Hogs and the Rangers drive Indians….. GO feger… Also
the long hairs and rednecks seem to hang here.. No problems!!! The babes are more beautiful than you
can imagine.. When you grow older you'll understand… .. Joe the owner seems to be a mellow dude he
just wants to run a Cool Rock Venue.. More power to Him… Here I am sitting drinking a Draft
Budweiser my first one since I was released. I'm enjoying every sip.. This guy asks if he can sit next to
me.. like there are no more empty tables anywhere.. I grunt he sits next to me… He looks at me, I can
tell he's measuring me up.. I ignore him and continue sipping my Bud.. He orders a Coors.. I look
around and a couple of more guys are also drinking Coors.. Me I'm in my own little world enjoying
some Rock… He ask 'How y ou doing bud"… I look at him "Ok man. just being Mellow".. He
continues talking… Me, I just want to veg and enjoy the moment.. No troubles today.. I finish my Bud
and tell the dude later man…I gohome and start my work out routine.. I have gotten to soft..
Who knows where I might end up… So, the wall is now my Friend.. The next night I go back to
"The Steelhorse" while I'm sitting and an old Seal team member I knew 15 years ago shows up.. He's
all decked out in his leathers , " Harley Davidsonand Levi's " splattered everywhere on this Boy's
body… Buddha we called him because he would always be meditating…. Buddha looks at me and
looks like he knows me… I tilt my head … grin half my teeth are bad. all those meds and a lack of
dental care… ate away at them… He takes another look at me and starts laughing… he remembers
me.. I'm the one that was always pulling pranks on the other team members.. you know life is too short
to live serious all the time.. He starts chattering about theone time it was my turn to be on the Radio.
Having recently gone thru the machine gun in your face routine while lack of sleep for 4 days.. we all
seemed to have lost track of time.. I knew it was my turnto handle the Radio and it was going to be
Sunday the next day. A day of rest.. Normally we would get are running orders thru the Radio..I had
made arrangements with the Bernice to make a prank radiocall.. at 5 that morning.. We didn't
crash until 3 the morning… "Seal Team.. This is a Red-Alert..comes across the Radio… Red-
Alert… Everybody scrambles from there sleeping holes half naked..They look at each other and
remember that the alerts were Yellow or green not red.. They all stop andlook at me.. Like I had
anything to do with it… I grin.. Buddha Comes over and grabs me and sees thatI'm not the same man
knew… He says I heard that you crossed that line… I'm glad you're here.. You'reamong friends here
no judgments… .. We start shooting a game of pool and lo and behold the dudefrom last night is there
again.. The Dumb Army Ranger Paluca decked out in his Indian and Wranglersoutfit, he comes over
looks at me at says what's up.. I look at him and acknowledge he's there tiltingmy head.. and continue
shooting. He ask me where you from. I say down from the canyon.. and continue shooting.. He gets a
little bit closer, Buddha stops him and says man give the dude someroom to shoot... Dumb Army
Ranger Paluca stops stares at me.. and walks away with his Coors. in his hand.. Hard rock is going full
blast,, the place is getting filled up.. Everything is grovesville... Acouple of babes come over and
start talking with Buddha and me.. What a nice change, this time last month I would be in line waiting
for my meds.. I'm starting to get my old self back.. The child the grewup down at the Supai Village-
Bottom of Grand Canyon.. My mother married a Supai man.. I grew updown away from a real world.
She didn't let them ship me away to boarding school.. She Home schooled me.. I learned all about the
way of the Indian.... One day at my aunt's house in Kingman I waswatching the tube and saw a
Navy Commercial.. from that day forward that's all I ever wanted to be.... A Navy Seal.. So, I made a
workout outfit.. I started getting ready for SEAL TRAINING.. I still have thatoutfit. I have to remember
my warrior roots again.. For you 2 boys... Just keeping on watching.....That night I'm having one the
most relaxed enjoyable times I have had in almost 5 years… This girlMary starts talking with me man
she was so beautiful, she say's "I haven't seen you here before, whereyour from"..Not being around
women for such a long time. I stop look in her eyes and see thetenderness of a women.. I say to her
"I've been a drifter and I heard about this place from some buddiesof mine".. they call me Ahbleza you
can call me "Robert". Well "Robert it is nice to know you" and shecomes up to me and kisses me on
the cheek tenderly. As soon as her lips part The Dumb ARMY RangerPaluca is standing there. "What
the FUCCCC are you doing with my women BOY!" the bar gets quiet the music stops for almost 5
minutes nobody says a word. everybody turns around and looks at ME!Mary turns around and slaps that
Dumb Army Ranger Paluca. She yells at him, "You remember youdumped me for that big boobed
bimbo Janet 3 months ago you asshole I'm not your women anymore". He stands there ignoring her
looks at me and says "If you ever touch my women again fool, I'll buryyou". I raise my head and
look directly in his eyes and say "I don't know you, But I have heard that in order to be accepted in this
bar your allowed to challenge any fool that might what to tangle with you,they call it the
"Truce Challenge" Whoever losses no longer is allowed to come here" Apparentlythat's howwith all
the testosterone walking in the door at "The Steelhorse" that's how the EX Seals and EX Rangers, and
all the rest of Cavemen get along. They made up a TRUCE CHALLENGE I have no IDEA what I
just gotten myself into. If both guys survive the challenges then it is settled with bare knuckle fist
fight. There hasn't been a Truce Challenge for atleast a year in all the Truce Challenges nobody
has ever made it to Bare Knuckle Fight. Were standingface to face we can smell each other's nose
air.. the bar is still quiet.. Mary says to him.. "Jimbob leavehim alone can't you tell he's not up to
the challenges he has no idea what those Truce Challenges are." Now I know this DUMB ARMY
RANGER Paluca's name. Jimbob looks at me he's not sure because ifhe backs down.. then were both
allowed here and no more trouble… or maybe he's remembering thelast truce challenge were
both guys ended up pretty damaged.. Everybody is looking at Jimbob and you can see sweat oozing
from his face… Jimbob says "What's your name faggot!" I ignore Him. again, hesays, "What's your
name queer boy" again, I ignore him. Mary says "Either accept the challenge or shutthe hell up and go
away" .. There is no after the bar closes and gang up on Seals and Ranger because theboth groups have a
code of Honor and whoever violates it gets ponded bad by both groups and is banned from the bar..
Jimbob looks at me and says, "I'll accept your challenge PUNK" and turns around and walks away.. The
music starts and bar starts buzzing with noise again. Mary looks at me and says, "doyou know what you
just did" I say "Na but it can't be worse that what I just went thru the Past 5 years."Each challenge is 3
days apart.. If the there is, be bar knuckle fight it will be the in Parking lot at"The Steelhorse"
The Truce Challenge is ON.. The game has begun..
The next day.. Me and RangerPaluca Meet….. Where told you have 21days to prepare..You're
both allowed here.. If any trouble between either of you until the challenge begins your both banned…
The Seals / Harleys/ Long Hairs / Levi wearers /Budweiser drinkers are rooting for me.. The Rangers /
Indians / Rednecks / Wrangler wearers/ Coors drinkers are rooting for the Dumb Ranger Paluca…
Thebets begin… The Training starts.. "God, I feel wonderful again"…I dump my meds in the trash..
Guess who's there rooting me on.. Ya Sons "Mary" From the minute I met her she has not left my
side..With me as I train for this Challenge.. Yelling at me .. get up..do it again.. Just one more time.
push it.. push it….." Remember boys that night your mom let you sleep over.. I had to go to the
field.. She came along with us..… Also your Uncle Michael from Italy .. He's been here since he was 2,
but was born in Italy..You 2 haverelatives all over the world..Uncle Michael was a bull rider "Bad Bull"
they call him because after he's done riding a bull it's no longer any good. It ends up being a Bad
Bull. They both have been helping me train..! T he day comes when the 1st challenge is on.. There must
have been at least 200 motorcycles..Harleys, Indians, Big Trucks, Fast Cars, .. The Bet boards where
up.. Hard ROCK is blaring..The Truce Challenge has begun. I show up with Mary and Michael.. There is
DumpRanger Paluca.. They blind fold us.. We don't know which challenge is 1st.. I get on the back of
Buddha's Harley.. Mary rides with Micheal.. Of we go.. I'm pushed I can feel myself falling… I
look down..Nothing but earth below me.. 20 feet below me is Dumb Ranger Paluca.. He looks up at
me.. Somehow, he starts slowing down.. He reaches out and grabs at me.. were fighting all the way
down.. I have no ripcord neither does he… we have headsets with mikes attached.. I can hear the
cheering coming over the radio.. Wham I get hit.. He's grabbing at me.. were falling faster..faster.. I
can see the buildings/ cars / people getting bigger every second.. I can here the Headset.. Do you want
us to blow the chute.. Hell if I'm going to splatter might at as well do it the NAVY SEAL WAY.. I
start mumbling. a UDT SONG..
"Airborne Froggy"
c130 rolling down the strip,,
air borne froggy going to take a little trip
saddle up buckle up shuffle through the door
jump right out and count to 4
if that chute don't open wide
I got another by my side
if that chute don't blossom round
I'll be the first Froggy to hit the ground
if I die in a combat zone..
Box me up and ship me home
place my fins open my chest
put me in the lean and rest..
Rippp I hear the Chutes blow off.. wham I hit the ground Fudge that hurt….. I have blood dripping from
my face.. I look over to DUMB RANGER PALUCA he looks no better.I start laughing.. "Do you want
to do that again JIMBOB" He looks at me.. and starts laughing too….. I say "See ya in 3 days"… Again,
I'm blindfolded.. On back of Buddha's HOG….. I'm thrown down into a hole as dirt is dumped on top
of me…I feel the pressure.. I'm breathing through a mask. everything is so dark.. I hear the headset..It's
JimBOB.. Yelling at ME.. Yo, Seal DUDE.. What's your name.." I answer "TO You JimBOB. It's
Robert".. He says "What did we get ourselves into".. I say "Can't be worse than all those ops we went
on"..He starts laughing.. "Ya your right…. I'll see in daylight… .". "I'll bet Jimbob that I'll beat you to
the top.." "Your on" he responded.. "WHAT'S THE BET HE SAYS.. You have to drink a Budweiser..
He says no man not that….. The last time I drank a Coors was when I was 21 in Kingman .. I had grabbed
one by mistake from the Ice chest.. Man, that was some icky tasting beer.. I can hear the crowd.. The
music. HARD ROCK.. I love hard rock…..
Jimbob starts a Cadence…..
"In the Dirt"
In the dirt we are..
Buried like rats in a hole.
DIG DIG we go ..
we are rangers.. army navy rangers
If we die.. let it be in a combat zone
Dig dig we go..
We are ranger's army navy rangers..
Let my momma know I wasn't in a 20foot hole..
next to Fool like me…
We are rangers, army navy rangers…
RANGERS RANGERS The best of the USA RANGERS RANGERS
We are HARD as ROCK.
we are rangers' army navy rangers…
ROCK ROCK in my way.. I'll chew it up and spit it away..
Dig Dig we go..
This reminds me of the time I was exploring a cave down in the canyon it collapsed on me.. I had to dig
my way out.. I remember Grandpa Chief. telling me to feel the earth.. it won't kill me if I the feel
essence of life from it. .. 1 foot 2 foot digging digging.. ..I start chanting with JIMBOB. The crowd on
top is singing along with us..I hear cheering.. I guess Jimbob made it to top 1st.. I hear him on the
Headset.. Robert I have cold Coors waiting for you.I'm going to take my time getting out of this hole…
Yuckk not a Coors anything but a Coors………. I get up there is JIMBOB with a big grin on his
face… Sticks the Coors in my hand.. I take a sip..everybody starts laughing.. apparently,
I made a <BEER FACE>… I look at JIMBOB we can't stop what we have started.. He says lets just
take it a challenge at a time…..If we make it to the FIST FIGHT..Then we'll know who toughest meanest
ranger is won't we.. I look at him.. YOUR on BROTHER…..See ya in 3days… "BOYS hurry go take a
potty break.. Michael please take care of my sons…" I wasn't there for them.. Please tell their mom to
forgive me.. for abandoning them again.." 3 more challenges….. "On back of Buddha's Hog.. I think
were off to the lake…… "Wow that's cold" as I feel my body sink down into the water I can see
nothing.. " I hear ranger Jimbob.. Starting another cadence..
Little Fishy's
Down Down we go
Like little Fishy's we swin..
2 tough army navy rangers..
paddling, stroking, swimming we go
In this big swimming hole..
Up up we go.. to the top we better float..
Else, we'll be nibbling food for
Little fishy's
Ho ya hay, 1 2 here we swim
Side stroke, back stroke, faster we go..
1 2 were swimming fools…
we are rangers, army navy rangers…
RANGERS RANGERS The best of the USA RANGERS RANGERS
We are HARD as ROCK.
we are rangers' army navy rangers…
Little fishy's we be ,,
swimming in the deep blue sea.
Ho ya hay, we love to play..
Were rangers, army navy rangers..
I start laughing.. because everybody on the shore is singing too. "The Little Fishy's song…
Again, I make a bet with Ranger Paluca.. This time I'm not going to drink that nasty beer… I can barely
see the shoreline.. I guess they weighed us down with about 100lbs of weight.. This Feels GOOD..
My soul is coming back to me finally after 20years….. I feel like I'm in Supai swimming down the
creek..The eagles way up high,, circling, circling.. they go as I float down the blue green water..
I feel something on my head.. It's ranger paluca swimming next to me We start a rhythm together.. 1st
he leads, then I lead…. closer and closer is the shoreline.. Bikers, cowboys,, long hairs, buzz heads,,,
They're all shouting and screaming… … I say to JimbOb .. "OK Brother it's your turn to drink my
beer..A BUDWEISER:… "A butt wiper" he yells at me.. As we both start swimming like fools.. I beat
him by the end of a fingertip… We both scream… AHHHHHHHHHHH this one really hurt ………..
The party begins…….. As I'm leaving.. I go up to Jimbob.. "Thanks brother.. see ya in 3 days".. He tilts
his head in acknowledgement…I open my eyes.. I'm standing in my Speedo's that Mary made me put
on..me and Jim almost back to back on stage.. everybody is screaming and yelling.. As I feel hands and
lips all over my body.. there is Jimbob next to me grinning from ear to ear…. I guess this is the 4th
challenge.. The crowd is shouting 1 minute.. 2 minutes.. If one of us closes our eyes our pops the
weasel.. we lose… I have to concentrate… these women are beautiful.. 20 minutes of this,… they can
only touch us with there hands or lips… not in the groin area.. and we can't move….. I start a
cadence… I have to distract my mind…..
"In our Skivvies"
In our skivvies we stand
proud as can be..army navy ranger men
stand tall be proud.. 1 2 here we go..
We are the meanest the baddest mofo's in the world..
But here we are standing like fools
Hoping our momma ain't seeing the show..
Pop pop goes the Weasel…
If by chance, you happen to see.. It wasn't me
Standing next to a fool bigger than me…
Ho ya hay.. This is the American way..
Let the whole world see ya with nothing to hide…
BE proud stand tall.. 1 2 3 4..
We are rangers Army navy Rangers.
Hard as rock we can't be for it will spoil
our women's fantasy..
Weasel weasel.. stay in your cage.. you'll get
to play on another day…
Army navy rangers we will always be…
YAAAAAAA
I wish I was back in the buried in ground..or pounding Jimbob in the air.. I hear the crowd yelling
10minutes.. That's all it's been… I can hear the women talking to me.. Saying.. "forget about Mary..
we'll give you more pleasure than you'll ever know.. We'll make you Hard as Rock…" 12 minutes.. I
can feel the sweat oozing from every pore in my body..Just don't pop the weasel.. Think about Mary.
no, don't think about Mary.. think about my momma.. ya that's it.. "Jimbob.. stand tall.. think about your
momma.. " I can hear him breathing louder and louder.The crowd is going WILD… the Music is getting
faster… 14 minutes they scream…. There's Mary and Janet right in front staring at me and
Jimmbob..16minutes.. No I can feel the blood pumping going down to my groin area… .. 18minutes…
The women are going faster and faster stroking, touching, feeling, licking, talking… aahhh this is worse
than anything I have ever experienced… Jimbob 2 more minutes.. .. I start talking.. I'm going to kick
your white asss.. when get you in the parking.. lot.. He responds. no way beaner….. 19 minutes.. you
can't hear a word the crowd is in a frenzy… I look at Mary and wink.. she smiles back.. 20 minutes
it's over……….Mary and Janet come on stage grab both of us… Off we go….. We have 10minutes to
prepare for the walk. Both the 4th and 5th challenge were going to be on the same day. Everybody has
poured into the parking lot.. the line is marked… Me and Jimbob flip a coin to see who chooses 1st or
last… He wins the coin toss.. He says fugliness before beauty..I say I guess your going 1st .. we both
start laughing…….. The crowd is silent.. nobody has ever made it to the walk.. there is no music no
noise.. I'm going first.. Jimbob shakes my hand.. and gives me a hug… "Stand tall, be proud do it the
ranger way" see ya at the other side…The camera stops…….. Mary who came into the room while I
was recording this tape. comes up to me.. It's time to make you look respectable… she says.. She goes
get's some warm water. spreads a blanket on the floor. she starts with my beard.. cutting as much as she
can with a scissors.. then spreading shaving cream all over my face.. sitting on my lap, soft music is
playing.. this may be our last time together… as she shaves me.. she speaks softly to me.. "Mr.
Ahbleza.. it has been a wild ride knowing you…I love your twin boys.. I have something to tell you ..
Your going to be a father again it's going to be a girl …" NO Mary. I say .. what if I don't make it back"..
"You'll make it back. If you don't give me a name for this BABY".. "How can I name the baby.."
JBLAZE.. after their brothers names… John Joe and Enrique Blaze".. "Jblaze… it is" she says.. as he's
done shaving me and now she starts cutting my hair… I guess I looked like a Taliban…..There is a
moment of silence as she cuts my hair…. I get up and start a slow dance with her as tears come down
my cheeks.. Nobody has ever loved me as much as Mary….. .. The camera starts rolling.. "Listen
boys.. You're going to have a sister. her name is Jblaze.. Michael I guess you have a little more
responsibility".. ..Back to the walk… I'm standing ready to walk the line.. I tried to prepare for this..
but how can you…. The crowd is quiet.. I look at the EX-Seals they all acknowledge me by a a
clinched fist.. and a slight tilt of the head.. Then I look at the EX-Rangers and the same clinch fist and
tilt..They each get one hit with a steel pole. Mary is at the other end.. looking at me.. there are 6 marks
on the blacktop.. Seal are you ready announces Buddha.. Then "Walk the Line" he says.. I take a deep
breath.. 1 2 3 4 stop.. A double WHAM.. I get hit pain races through my body.. I start wobbling… I'm
fading.. I can hear JIMBOB.. "Ranger Stand TALL. BE Proud" I gather myself.. slowly 1 2 3 stop.. this
time I get hit at 1 2 the pain shoots from head to toe…. I close my eyes and remember.. the beatings I
used to get from the other kids because I was different… I had to stand there and take it.. Jimbob
yells. 4 more.. the crowd starts chanting 4 more.. 1 2 3 4 stop.. another double hit in the same spot as
the 1st hit… I remember these words. Sweat and pain is the NAVY Seal way..I fall to one knee.. Mary
screaming at me GET Up..Get up.. 3 more the crowd yells.. I slowly get up……close my eyes. all I can
feel is the throbbing of my body.. take 4 steps Seal….. I hear Buddha yell.. 1 2 3 4 bam.. I scream.. I'm
in a daze now.. everything is fuzzy 2 more yells the crowd.. nobody has ever done the walk.. I'm the
1st ….. Jimbob and BUDDHA are the only one's I can hear.. NAVY SEAL SWEAT AND PAIN Is the
NAZY SEAL WAY.. take 4 steps forward NOW!!!!1 2 3 4.. My body is weak now. I don't even feel the
next hits…..I cringe…1 more 1 more 1 more the crowd is yelling…. I open my eyes I see Mary .. I can
hear her say.. "Robert come to me.. come to my arms.. Come on baby.. one more" I stumble forward.
there is the mark..I stop….. bam.. bam.. a double hit.. I have to make it to the line 4 steps away.. Mary
Mary.. I'm coming baby I say.. go go NAVY SEAL..I reach the line and collapse in Mary's arms.. The
Crowd is cheering and yelling they had never seen anybody do the walk….. I sit in a chair ..Now it's
Jimbob's turn.. the crowd gets quiet…I try to yell to Jimbob.. He looks at me and "Yells if you can do
it Beaner so can I" .. I scream "Go white BOY GO, Stand Tall be Proud" I stand up and give him a NAVY
SALUTE.. He salutes back.. BUDDHA yells to JIMBOB.. "Ranger are your ready.." ask BUDDHA..
Then "Walk the Line"… 1 2 3 4 I hear a wham.. and then a SCREAM… He falls to one knee.. I scream
get up ranger.. Get up…….You're an American Stand tall be proud.. he gathers himself..close his eyes
and take 1 2 3 4 more steps.. bam bam.. His body twitches his eyes roll back.. he's not going to make
it….. I crawl next to him… "I knew rangers were pussies I yell at him.. He grunts and says
"Forget you seal" takes 4 more steps.. Smack… smack he falls again. ..3 more yells the crowd.
BUDDHA and ME start "1 2 3 4 you're a ranger 1 2 3 4 go ranger go"… he pulls himself up.. the crowd
is getting louder.. I see Janet at the other end.. "Come on BABY 12 more steps" she screams. left right
left right we scream at JIMBOB.. 1 2 3 4 he hits the next mark He screams again.. he stops.. mid
scream.. His face changes from a look of pain to calmness. he's remembering something…2 more 2
more..Jimbob seems to be in a trance… slowly he takes 4 more steps.. bam he gets hit again.. this time
his body barely moves..1 more 1 more the crowd is yelling.. again, he slowly takes 4 steps..gets
smacked again .. no noise from Jimbob.. slowly he moves 4 more steps Janet catches him in her arms..
the CROWD goes into a Frenzy..They just saw 2 men.. "Walk the Line".. I go up to Jimbob.. I say
"Brother we did it" and we hug .. This is what it is to be an American Stand Tall be Proud we scream… ..
We all go back into The Steelhorse the hard rock is playing, dancing and singing the Cadence
songs.. .. I say to JIMBOB.. "Be ready White Boy because I'm going to kick your Butt in Three
days…" He looks at me and says "Your going to bring your brothers an cousins.. aye Beaner" I say "No
Jimbob just this Mexican.." we both start laughing… "Well boys I had 3 days to think getting into a
fist fight with a man, that became my friend.. It wasn't about a women or going to a bar..or trying to
prove I'm tougher than him..But I had put my word on the line. all you really ever have in life is your
word. can people believe you and the things you say and do.. Your word is you.. nothing else matters
not the money, not the fame, not toys.. Just your WORD. Yes I did show up. with Mary in my arms and
Michael and Buddha next to me. The Harley's were all parked on the left side, the Indians parked on the
right. I saw the bet Boards.. on the 5 challenges.. Jimbob was the favorite.. I was expected to bow out
on the 2nd challenge. .. I see Jimbob with Janet and his Pals Rusty and Snake.. We all go a have beer
of course we have Budweiser and they have Coors.. The designated leaders of the Seals was "BIG
JOHN" and the Rangers was "TEX" they come up to our table.. Ok BOYS you have 10minutes.. to be
outside.. Me, Jimbob Mary, and Janet go on stage. We start a Cadence song..
"American Way"
We started way back in 1492.
1 2 3 4 were all brothers and sisters too.
No matter if your 2 or 102
if you believe in the American WAY..
will fight for you too..
We are Rangers army navy rangers.
Our skin may be Brown, white yellow or even green.
If you're religious too it don't matter for your Free
If you believe in the American WAY..
Ho ya hay we'll fight to keep our way..
Ranger Rangers the Best of the USA..
1 2 3 4 don't ever tell us we ain't Americans
because we came from far away..
Your our brothers our sisters.. if you live in the USA.
We are rangers army navy rangers..
Costguard Costguard.. Run with us..
Army Army join the pack..
Navy Navy swim along..
Air Force Airforce fly besides
Marines Marines you'll lead the way.
This is the American Military..
1 2 3 4 the American WAY…
The Steelhorse is going crazy I can hear people making bets about whom will win the Fist Fight…
Up to this point, I have been the underdog…one of my ribs is broken from the Walk.. I have welts all
over my body..It's Time Yell the Crowd……… Jimbob and me..move slowly….. The crowd goes
crazy… They had made an arena in the Middle of the Steehorse parking lot.. with junker cars….. We
kiss our women… and get to the middle of the Arena… We address the crowd.. Jimbob 1st…"Before I
knew this man… I wanted to kick his ass… I'm still going to Kick his Ass.. but He has become my
friend.. He has proved beyond any doubt.. he can run the with Best… I am glad to know this Beaner…
It's not about Skin color, money, fortune.. I would put my life on the line for Him. and I
know he would do the same for me… for in our Missions all over this world.. When you're far away
from home .. your true brother or sister is American. you have to trust he believes the same as you..
Beaner your Turn" I look at Jimbob reach in my pocket and hand him. a medallion.. I had made a copy
of one my father handed me before he died down in Supai.."Jimbob after I'm done kicking your butt, I
will tell you about this medallion.. Listen everybody thank you for helping me get my soul
back.. Isn't it Great to be and American.. Yaaaaa. let the Fighting begin.."" We take 5 paces away from
each other.. Stop and Salute.. each other." We start circling. Left right left I swing miss him. he smacks
me right in the stomach.. it goes on like this for almost ½ hr… The Music is blaring. the crowd is
cheering.. Mary and Janet are Screaming kick his ass BABY…….KICK HIS ASS…they look at each
other and smile they have become best friends.One of us has to black out for the count of ten
or give up…..We stop BUDDAH Yells Beer Break……….. Jimbob and me look at each other..Beer
Break sounds good.. nobody is giving way between us…we stop our women bring us our beer Jimbob
COORS Yuckk.. Me Budweiser. yaaa….me an Jimbob sit down next to each other.. Mary next to me
and Janet next to Jimbob… My jaw hurts, my stomach is acking.. My rib is throbbing… Pain and
sweat the NAVY Seal way….. I'm glad Mogollon is down here Playing. There a band I heard at a
Country Bar Michael took me too.. They're not all Rock and ROLL.. What the Heck a little
bit of Country is good for the Soul…… Of course Buddha had to put a timer on… The Crowd is
Yelling 5 minutes, 4 minutes, 3 minutes…2 minutes, 1 minute.. GO BOYS.. I'm not done with my Beer
yet.. I hate to waste a perfectly wonderful beer.. Jimbob looks at me.. "Listen Robert, we can call it a
truce.. I say "Ya but we'll never know who the Toughest Hombre is will we".. He says "ok Pendejo..
let's finish this.. " We stand go back to the middle of this make shift arena take 5 steps and salute…
each other again….. The fighting starts………. 5 minutes 10minutes.. were fighting fools… … The
crowd gets quiet.. they start parting… Me and Jimbob stop and look towards the rear… … The music
stops.. We look and here comes Mrs. Pendleton….. with a piece of paper in her hand..Mrs Pendleton
would sometimes shows up at "The Steelhorse." because she loves Hard Rock.. Go feger a 69-year
women.. Wonderful Lady… She looks distraught…..She comes to middle of the arena…. and says
"My son and his 2 children have been Kidnapped by terrorist in Iraq" the government doesn't want to
dare go into Iraq because of the AFGHAN problems.. I want to hire some of you to go rescue them….I
look at Jimbob.. he looks at me at the same time, we say "We'll go Mam" She says "Only 2 can go
that's all I can afford".. We say "mam you don't need to pay us" She says "My son is ½ Arab because his
father was from Saudi Arabia" We say "Mam is he American" she says "Yes" "Then there is no
problem.." "I'll make all the arrangements.. The government has no knowledge of this if you get killed
nobody will come save you.. We leave 1st thing in the morning.. you can't take any gear because we
have to travel commercially were going to Kuwait from there some friends of mine will get you some
weapons, and show you where they think the Terrorist are holding out…" THE CROWD goes CRAZY..
"GO Rangers GO".. They Yell……"Boys that was 8 hrs ago… I'm packing my gear up now, Michael
you know what to do.. Give them each there half of there heritage…they need to know who they are.
and what their destiny holds for them…and their unborn sister will have to be told to.." "Yes Robert
he mumbles" Michael He knows my boys destiny.. for he has knowledge that has been passed on from
generation to generation for 20 thousand years.. there are 10 more families around the world that know
this secret… Soon they will be called upon to fulfill the prophecy's of man.. The comet will be
coming around in another 50 years and man will have the technology to follow it back to were he came
from…..Soon when the boys become men only they will be able to unlock the door to their heritage
with there half of the secret." They are the chosen 2 .. It has always been that way.. tell them Michael
about World Space League and why it was created…."BOYS I love you I'm sorry I couldn't see you
one more time".. Camera stops.. I mark the tape.. I leave it for Michael.. Michael is knocking on the
door.. "Were ready Robert".. He looks at me and says "Nice touch Mary". We all laugh….. " We arrive
at the airport. all at the terminal are the people from the Steelhorse. There is Jimbob and Janet, Me and
Jimbob are moving slowly today.. bruises everywhere.. my rib is still throbbing.. I kiss Mary one more
time.."I love you women". as a tear rolls down my cheek.. Janet and Jimbob kiss. there is Mrs.
Pendleton.. We board the plane with her..We are greeted in Kuwait by her sister-in-law. We arrive at
the house.. we start going over.. how were going to get into and out of IRAQ an… our weapons are
brought out.. Knives, pistols, a machine-gun each.. were going to do a High altitude drop.. into a lake
that is, suppose to be near where they're holding her son and his children.. a fishing boat is suppose to
meet us at this spot when we drop. OK Jimbob this is what we were trained for. The memory of my
last mission pops into my head.. where I was too late to rescue the diplomat and his children.. I get
shivers… I can't think about that know.. as the Plane goes dark,… the Iraq's star squawking.. identify
yourself were out.. free falling.. I can hear the Jets coming .. the plane races back to Kuwait.. we start
singing
Airborne Froggy"
c130 rolling down the strip,,
air borne froggy going to take a little trip
saddle up buckle up shuffle through the door
jump right out and count to 4
if that chute don't open wide
I got another by my side
if that chute don't blossom round
I'll be the first froggy to hit the ground
if I die in a combat zone..
Box me up and ship me home
place my fins open my chest
put me in the lean and rest..
splash we hit the water.. aaah that rib is really hurting.. no sign of a boat anywhere.. I can barely see the
shore.. Jimbob is next to me. were pretty weighed down with our gear.. We start a rhythm like we did
in the challenge, Little Fishy's we start singing….
Little Fishy's
Down Down we go
Like little Fishy's we swin..
2 tough army navy rangers..
paddling, stroking, swimming we go
In this big swimming hole..
Up up we go.. to the top we better float..
Else, we'll be nibbling food for
Little fishy's
Ho ya hay, 1 2 here we swimm
Side stroke, back stroke, faster we go..
1 2 were swimming fools…
we are rangers, army navy rangers…
RANGERS RANGERS The best of the USA RANGERS RANGERS
We are HARD as ROCK.
we are rangers army navy rangers…
Little fishy's we be ,,
swimming in the deep blue sea.
Ho ya hay, we love to play..
Were rangers, army navy rangers
There's the shore…. last time I got to take the gear off this time it will save my life… I Cowboy Up..
like Michael likes to say. My Rib feels on fire….. we snake our way threw the rocks.. Smash the
ground gives way to us we fall 20feet into mine shaft or old well. there we are like rats in a hole..
Jimbob is too funny starts digging his way up. of course, he remembers In the Dirt
"In the Dirt"
In the dirt we are..
Buried like rats in a hole.
DIG DIG we go ..
we are rangers.. army navy rangers
If we die.. let it be in a combat zone
Dig dig we go..
We are rangers army navy rangers..
Let my momma know I wasn't in a 20foot hole..
next to Fool like me…
we are rangers, army navy rangers…
RANGERS RANGERS The best of the USA RANGERS RANGERS
We are HARD as ROCK.
we are rangers army navy rangers…
ROCK ROCK in my way.. I'll chew it up and spit it away..
Dig Dig we go..
We dig our way out.. man I can barely walk now.. The Walk, the fist fight, my ribs are starting to take a
toll on me. I have to go on Be Hard as ROCK.. there are 2 American children and there father that
need us..there it is the Villa…we had 3 hrs to be at a rendezvous.. a Iraq helicopter pilot was going to
steal a helicopter and defect to Kuwait he is suppose to meet us at a spot a mile from the Villa…
I wonder what everybody at the Steelhorse is doing…..Oh Mary I didn't mean to leave you.." we scope
out the Villa.. we see 3 maybe 4 people through the windows and walking outside.. Jimbob looks at me
and says "Brother you ready, we don't have much time, I have a surprise for you If we make out of
here".. What surprise I think.. We run swoosh goes Jimbob's knife.. gets a guard, slice I get on another
guard. were at the door.. we hear mumbling on the other side.. 1 2 3 we smash through the Door..
gunfire.. we get the guards .. Up the stairs we run Jimbob takes right I take Left..DEJAVU… I see the
1st door 1 2 3 smash it down.. There is man reaching towards a head.. woosh goes my kaybar.. right in
his temple. down he goes.. I was on time.. "Wake up wake up.. they must have drugged the children.. I
break out the smelling salt.. the children wake up.. I hear Jimbob .. I have the father.. I'm pinned down..
Go through the walls…. I yell. I shoot at the wall and I start pounding against them.. I hear Jimbob doing
the same. here he comes.. They're coming.. were all in the Room.. gunfire and noise everywhere. there
is no window and we can't go threw the door.. I start shooting the outer wall. Keep them at bay Jimbob..
1 hit 2 hits again and again I hit the wall it is made out of 20inch bricks.. My adrenaline is pumping I
hear them getting closer.. Finally, I break through.. it's 2 stories though.. .. I tie a rope to the bed. we
don't have time for everybody to rope down.. I grab a child strap him to my back and yell at Jimbob..
After I jump, get the father to start climbing down the rope then you jump with the other Kid.. Go..Hold
on kid were going flying.. Wham I hit the ground.. I feel a sharp pain in my side.."Are you ok KID" Ya..
"Jump white boy JUMP" Here comes Jimbob with the other kid on his back.. He screams when he hits
the Ground. here come the father down the rope….Drop Frank Drop we yell… He drops we start
running.. a Kid on Jimbob's back and one on mine… gunfire is splattering everywhere.I hear the radio
clackering.. It's the Helicopter.. it's on its way..we have 10 minutes for the rendezvous and it's still
almost half a mile half a mile away.. "Run DADDY RUN" I can hear my BOYS yelling at me.
I'm hit on the back of my leg…down I go I black out. ….."Daddy Daddy Get Up .. I hear Mary and my
BOYS yelling at me GET UP. PUSH IT PUSH IT" Up I go.. stay on my back Kid.. Jimbob's hit down he
goes.. I yell at him "Rangers are pussiess.. " He says "Forget YOU SEAL" Up he goes kid stay on he
yells.. there there is the Helicopter. Bam I'm hit again. Down I go.. Run KID RUN… Jimbob goes
down and He yells Run KID RUN.. we see the father and his 2 children run to the Helicopter….Take
off.. Take off we yell at the pilot.. we turn around and start shooting back..1 2 3 4 got then all….
Silence….. here we are me and Jimbob shot to hell.. barely living. He starts again.
"American Way"
We started way back in 1492.
1 2 3 4 were all brothers and sisters too.
No matter if your 2 or 102
if you believe in the American WAY..
will fight for you too..
We are Rangers army navy rangers.
Our skin may be Brown, white yellow or even green.
If your religious too it don't matter for your Free
If you believe in the American WAY..
Ho ya hay we'll fight to keep our way..
Ranger Rangers the Best of the USA..
1 2 3 4 don't ever tell us we ain't Americans
because we came from far away..
Your our brothers our sisters.. if you live in the USA.
We are rangers army navy rangers..
Costguard Costguard.. Run with us..
Army Army join the pack..
Navy Navy swim along..
Air Force Airforce fly besides
Marines Marines you'll lead the way.
This is the American Military..
1 2 3 4 the American WAY…
He looks at me.. Ready for that Surpise. Wat Surprise.He reaches into his pant pockets and Pulls out a
Budweiser..I Start laughing I reach into my pants pocket and pull out a Coors….
The End..