What did you call these men?

As soon as the emblem ceremony finishes, military rigidity on the parade deck yields to tearful chaos as families rush toward the newly minted Marines who are to them husbands, sons, brothers, grandsons, and nephews, and, to the liberal ingrates on the Berkeley City Council, “unwelcome intruders”.

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