Dec 07 , 2025
Ross Andrew McGinnis caught hell in a Baghdad alleyway on the night of December 4, 2006. The roar of bullets was crimson bright, and death leaned closer than his own breath. When a grenade clattere...
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Dec 07 , 2025
The air screamed with gunfire. Dust choked the dry Iraqi dawn. Somewhere behind the crushing noise, a grenade clattered on the floor of a Humvee. No time to think. Only the gut-wrenching reflex. T...
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Dec 06 , 2025
Ross Andrew McGinnis didn’t hesitate. In the split second when death slammed into his squad’s Humvee, he vaulted on a live grenade. No words. No orders. Just raw instinct and a steel-heart oath to ...
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Dec 06 , 2025
The grenade landed wrong. Time froze in the haze of dust and gunfire. Without a second thought, PFC Ross Andrew McGinnis dove on it, absorbing the blast with his own body. Four lives saved. One sou...
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Dec 06 , 2025
Grenade lands. Five men frozen. Time fractures. Ross Andrew McGinnis doesn’t think. He acts. Body thrown like a shield—metal exploding, flesh and bone screaming in the dust of Adhamiyah, Iraq—Novem...
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Dec 05 , 2025
A grenade lands amid the quiet hum of an armored humvee. Eight soldiers freeze—time folding into a breath. Ross Andrew McGinnis doesn’t hesitate. In a split second, the young soldier throws himself...
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