I always remember this day, more so than any other. My Dad was a WWII Vet. I was born a few years and a few days after, so I have always kinda remembered it.
My Dad passed away on Pearl Harbor Day in 2008.
He knew what day it was. I think he just decided that it was a good day to die, and stopped the long fight to slip away from this earthly life.
I would bet that 9 out of 10 high school students, and college students for that matter, couldn’t find Pearl Harbor on a map.