Death from above. You possess a special set of skills and there's nobody that's going to deny it. Well, except from the poor son of a bitch that ate your 300 lb firecracker on the hills of Monte Grappa. From bombs away to the well-timed behemoth strafe, the trenches shake when the whine of that piston engine in the heavens growls.
• 26% cotton, 74% polyester
• 3″ (7.6 cm) in diameter
• Attachment options: iron-on, sew-on, or safety pin
• Embroidered in the USA from imported textiles
