"For my part, I hope ... to be on a picnic with my family in the park, kicking a soccer ball with my daughter, enjoying my freedom as an American, bought and paid for by men better than I, some of whom I once had the privilege to know."
Burkett destroys the myth of the shattered veteran, the haunted loner, the hair-trigger tortured soul, as well as the "traumatic stress" pretenders and Special Ops wannabes. He does it with a righteous anger, but also a sense of pity in his voice. And in the end, he portrays the Viet Nam veteran as he really is: an American who answered a call, then came home and picked up his life where it left off.