Commentary by Michael Wade on Leadership, Ethics, Management, and Life
In 1964, I was an 18-year-old Marine. I could die for my country, but I couldn't vote and couldn't drink in most states. Ahh, the good old days!
Wally,I would have liked to have seen a compromise that would have kept 21 as the voting age for civilians but 18 as the age for those serving in the military.No such luck!Michael
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