Fried Pickles

The President? Gone.
Vice President? Gone.
The next three hotshots in line for the "throne?"
Gone.
The phrase, "The south will rise again," was now being chanted in the streets, while mothers tried to hide their kids from the violence and corruption. My single ex-marine father of five was forced to stay away from the commotion. He tried to hide it from us.
Too bad I already knew. Already enlisted.
Already received my uniform.
Daddy's little girl is all grown now.