Ya know, I fly this flag on one of the two flagpoles I have on my house daily. I don’t have dedicated lights for my flags so I take them down every night and put them back up every morning. Now the flag above isn’t a confederate states flag, it’s a battle flag. I was born and raised in Missouri but spent lots of time with family on farms in rural Louisiana and Oklahoma. That flag to me means a way of life that is missing now days in this over sensitive world and something I am willing to fight for so my children will grow up knowing how to be respectful individuals. Yes ma’am, yes sir, thank you and nice to meet you are never phrases that need to be reminded to say in my house. You give respect and you get it in return. So that confederate battle flag reminds me everyday what I need to fight for to make my children good decent people who will never waver from what they are. They will never have to explain who they are nor apologize for it.

In the 30 plus years I have flown that flag I have only had a few people stop at my house to confront me about it. Two are still really good friends of mine to this day and the other three didn’t see the dead end sign at the end of the road.

Hope everyone enjoyed the 4th.