Last weekend I was driving through town to drop off some mail. Its a small town with only 2 stop signs and parking on the street with a dually is not gonna work so I parked down the road that the feed store. As I am walking to drop off the mail I pass a tiny war memorial on the corner(probably 30'x30') were there are a couple of older guys sittin' there looking at the names of the locals that did not make it back. Perfect weather and they seemed happy to be there.
On the way back I said hello and struck up a conversation. Two and a half hours later I am getting texts that I was not at some place or another to open the gate for a truckload of steel pipe for fencing. So now the neighbor kid has the combo to the gate and I managed to stick around and listen to them for about another hour.
Both are in their 90's and shared a lot. One was in the artillery and the other carried a rifle. Good stories about what it was like back in the day. Hot, muggy, wet with bugs a lot of the time and wet with cold the other part. Cant keep equip clean. Hard to get parts. maybe not too much different than lots of other peoples experience.
The artillery gentleman talked about taking kerosene to clean off the cosmoline and it was so hot in the sun that they could not really touch the barrel. But clean it they did.
It struck me that these were some of the most quiet and most humble combat vets I have ever met. You know the kind....."I was just doing my job and I wanted to protect America. And I was really lucky that I made it back."
But you know what sort of killed me? Part of that conversation was along the lines of "no one ever thinks of or thanks a Korean vet."
Maybe I am guilty of that. I hope not. I kinda hope none of us are.
On the way back I said hello and struck up a conversation. Two and a half hours later I am getting texts that I was not at some place or another to open the gate for a truckload of steel pipe for fencing. So now the neighbor kid has the combo to the gate and I managed to stick around and listen to them for about another hour.
Both are in their 90's and shared a lot. One was in the artillery and the other carried a rifle. Good stories about what it was like back in the day. Hot, muggy, wet with bugs a lot of the time and wet with cold the other part. Cant keep equip clean. Hard to get parts. maybe not too much different than lots of other peoples experience.
The artillery gentleman talked about taking kerosene to clean off the cosmoline and it was so hot in the sun that they could not really touch the barrel. But clean it they did.
It struck me that these were some of the most quiet and most humble combat vets I have ever met. You know the kind....."I was just doing my job and I wanted to protect America. And I was really lucky that I made it back."
But you know what sort of killed me? Part of that conversation was along the lines of "no one ever thinks of or thanks a Korean vet."
Maybe I am guilty of that. I hope not. I kinda hope none of us are.