I Can't Wait For Tuesday To End

Most everyone has someone who they love or who is important to them. A father a mother. A significant other of some sort. Children. Someone somewhere. If those loved ones were trapped in a bus on a railroad crossing and you could hear the train in the distance, what lengths would you go to, to save them? If those same loved ones were at your home when home invaders were shouting threats through the door, would you try to hold the door while they ran to safety? If your child, your mother or your wife were crossing the street and a truck were speeding toward them, would you risk your own life to pull them to safety? There are five cousins who are willing to chance their very lives to save their loved ones from even worse circumstances. Trained warriors willing to lay down their lives, to give their all to save those they love. Trained from boyhood to be the dam that holds back the desperate starving hordes that want nothing more than to rend and kill all they hold most dear. They have become the type of men that George Orwell described. Sometimes attributed to George Orwell and sometimes Winston Churchill; "People sleep peaceably in their beds at night only because rough men stand ready to do violence on their behalf." Madd and the cousins were exactly those men and more The mighty Attila the Hun would pause before facing such men "