It was a sad time in our history to have to watch all the young people go to war. My dad landed on Normandy what he calls D-Day + 2. He still chokes up when he thinks of all the friends he saw die on the beach. He was wounded in the Battle of the Bulge, sent to Africa for repairs & ended up getting Malaria. Then they sent hime to England for scout training & after that he & another guy would go out in advance & look to see where the Germans were at & report back to head quarters. He was with the 9th infantry Go Devils unit. He just turned 90 a month ago & is still in reasonable good health for a 90 year old. These men & women sure gave up a lot. Thanks to all who served & are serving today.