Female Biker Stops In Front The Saluting Marine. What She Does Next? I Couldn’t Stop Crying

 

Rolling Thunder held its first d-monstration back in 1988. This group seeks to bring full accountability for pr-soners of war and missing in action service members of all U.S. w-rs.

Every Memorial Day, they ride their bikes on a route through Washington, D.C. Staff Sgt. Tim Chambers, aka The Saluting Marine, has been going to this d-monstration for years now.

The uniform-clad man stands on his feet for the whole event. This video from 2012 shows a touching moment between Tim and a female soldier.

It was a small gesture by the biker, but it was enough to bring tears to my eyes.

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