“You can achieve anything,” says Madison Marsh in an interview on Instagram Story. Marsh, 22, was crowned Miss America on Sunday. According to the congratulatory statement made by the US Air Force, she is the first active-duty military member to win the title in the pageant’s nearly 100-year history.The 22-year-old Air Force lieutenant, representing the state of Colorado, outshines fifty-one contestants from all 50 US states.
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