They were called grunts, and many of them, however grudgingly, were proud of the name. They were the infantrymen, the foot soldiers of the war.

Shape, shine, shadow, silhouette, smell, sound and movement - Niner said, repeating the basic rules of camouflage. - Shame they couldn't find something beginning with S to complete the set.

I've been called a redneck myself, and that's OK. I'm proud of that. I have no bones about that. However, it's not a very nice term to use any more, I don't think, because it's been stereotyped in such a bad way.

And they called the name of that place Bochim: and they sacrificed there unto the LORD.

My grandfather started here in 1959. His name was Claude Ledbetter. But everybody called him 'Snuffy.' We use the same recipe he started with.

I was speechless when I heard her name. We called everybody.