Stumbled on this by accident tonight, and it got me thinking, reminising, going back in time. Remembering friends I fought with, some who never made it back.
Jim Jerson killed Viet Nam. 20 years old; my neighbor; I was 12; he was an Eagle Scout and used to babysit me and my brothers. I will never forget him; I loved him.
Edit: Could we start our own forum "Wall" to remember the brave? Just a thought.