Maternal grandfather was in the Navy during WWII
Dad was in the Marines and while he was fortunate that he joined up after they were withdrawing troops from Vietnam, he ended up retiring shortly after the Gulf War (reported directly to Powell btw, so I asked my Dad what Powell was like and my Dad said "very military". Yeah, like that's a straight answer).
My maternal uncle was in the Air Force. He didn't serve in any wars, but he did bring cool stuff back from Greece, so that was neat.
I was in the Army and released on a medical discharge due to a fractured hip. Yeah, I'm one of the reasons that men and women of the military don't march together anymore. Sorry 'bout that. As a sidenote: I was the first woman in my family to join the military. Not something I'm particularly proud of (I was a lousy soldier), but there it is.
My brother was in the Army. Discharge had something to do with getting in a bar fight in South America with a superior officer. Knowing my brother as I do I wasn't really surprised when this happened.
One of my best friends from 6th grade through high school is currently in Iraq. I send him a care package about once a month and try to bake enough cookies to last, but that never seems to happen. Ah well, that's what he gets for sharing. LOL
So yeah, love the men and women in uniform (well 'cept my Dad, he's an a$$) but hate the military and what it does to the people in it.
And SpookyWriter, don't get me started on the ineptitude of Naval Hospitals. I have this deep abiding belief that the medical team of the military are filled with those folks who barely graduated.