
Two of the toughest guys I have ever known. Front row kneeling on the right, my Dad, sitting behind him on the far right, his best friend and my godfather. They survived Kasserine in North Africa, D Day, the Battle of the Bulge in the Ardennes, and then into Germany. About half the guys in this photo did not survive. I have this photo in on my desk. Whenever I am thinking my day sucks, I just look at this and it’s a reminder that things could be worse. This photo was taken somewhere in France. I look at my Dad and he looks 40, he was actually 23 at the time.
We owe them so much.

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