05-26-2020, 01:31 PM
Two of my uncles died in WWII before I was born. Both my mother and father were Army in that war, and that's how they met. Dad drove a supply truck in the Battle of the Bulge. My brother and I were both Air Force, and I did a full 23-year career, mostly Reserves. All military people have lost friends, classmates, or family, and I'm no exception. Their memories live on and they all get a strong drink toast facing West on Memorial Day. To paraphrase a famous poem...
All of our tomorrows have come because they sacrificed their todays.
All of our tomorrows have come because they sacrificed their todays.