Monday, May 27, 2013

Memorial Day Memory

My late father was a WWII veteran. He survived but died of ALS at age 53.  I'm always amazed when I hear of his peers  who are still alive in their late 80s or 90s. To my father and all his buddies, especially those who never came home -

Thank you.

my father is the tallest man, center back row

1 comment:

Photocat said...

Sad story. Surviving Vietnam but then only have a short time left. I know what it feels like to miss a dad. Mine died ten years ago, and I still miss him on a daily base. We need our dads...

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