It makes me so sad that they are leaving us. I saw a PBS program about the WWII hero’s from South Carolina last week and I mist up every time I see them talk about the war. They are still overwhelmed by the loss of some of their buddies.
They are my hero’s. They really are.
My Dads youngest brother was an aircraft mechanic in the So Pacific and is still living, I believe he’s 88. Two other uncles were Army WWII vets and have passed, they’re going fast.
God bless the all.
An apostrophe? Really?
How about this:
Heroes.
You're an adult. Learn to spell.
That’s because good people really care about other good people.
My Dad is 89 and saw action in the Bulge among other places. I cajoled him for months about 6 years ago to come to DC and see the WW2 Memorial. He did then and was dazzled. If you have somebody who served, can come out here, and hasn't, make the sale. It's the best pitch I ever made to Dad.