I have. [His mouth twists a little, expression wry as he thinks about it, and shakes his head.] We made mistakes, just like everybody else. Not everyone agreed with the war, or with America's involvement, and I met plenty of men who were drafted and angry about it. I saw plenty of them do terrible things when it wasn't necessary, and I saw plenty of them die for something they didn't believe in, too. [He shrugs a little.] Maybe we had some things right. I saw plenty of good men do the right thing because they believed in it. I had the honor of serving with a lot of them. But I don't think we were the greatest. We just... were.

[He can see the contrast, though - he knows the war wasn't as controversial as Vietnam or Korea, and he knows the Japanese attacking probably had a lot to do with it. But he'd like to think that there are great men and women in every generation, just like there are bad ones, too.

He nods, at the question - and it's okay, because,] Yeah. Pretty recently. Her name's T'Pol - dark hair, pointed ears? She's Vulcan. She doesn't like humans much, not that I can blame her. Apparently, according to her history, we leave a lot to be desired.