I want to talk about tanks. Why? I really don't know. They're cool, powerful and scary all at once. I would never want to go up against one as I've seen shows/documentaries about them. True, I've never seen one in real life (fighting that is), but I don't think it matters. Anyone with a mind knows that they're evil. Of course, the only think more evil than a giant, vehicle-crushing tank is a tank-destroying, swift Apache Helicopter. I don't love violence or death, but I marvel at these man-made creations. The power and ingenuity that goes into these beasts are truly something else. Again, I'm not some maniac obsessed with death and war. I just like tanks and other military vehicles. Ever since I was young, I've played with my army micro-machines. Not only that, I'm a guy. I like blowing things up. I love power. Would I want to have one of these mammoths on my tail? No!!! But still, they are very interesting things. I believe in freedom, of all people. If we, as a country, need to use some of these leviathans to keep peace and liberate the captive, then by all means I'll support the cause. Yet, let me again state that I don't like war!! I don't like death!!
Why did I blog about tanks and army vehicles? I think they're cool. That's all there is to it.
