For me it is remembering my father, the man with the best work ethic I’ve ever know and a Korean war vet, my wife’s Grampy, who was a WWII Naval aviator and war hero, and everyone who served and/or gave all for this country to keep it great. As we systematically lose that battle in modern times, it does not diminish the sacrifices of so many.
Here is Grampy’s uniform, which my wife and I take care of before one day passing it along to the next generation.
Well said and thanks for sharing.
I was born in a small Europian village 5 days after the allied forces rolled in,
I was was born in a free country, your grandpa was part of causing an overwhelming gratefulness towards the USA it’s soldiers and a selfless act of a beautifull people,