On this Memorial Day
I'd like to share my Daddy with you.
He fought in World War 2 in the South Pacific and he
was one of the lucky ones ... he came home.
On his return he spent a lot of time at Brooke Army Hospital in San Antonio.
He didn't talk about the war, just said when he came home he could only eat
life savers and coke.
Daddy died January 1973 from lung cancer.
He is buried in the National Cemetery in Santa Fe, New Mexico.
He had the most beautiful blue eyes.
I miss him.
Rest in Peace, Daddy.
Daddy died January 1973 from lung cancer.
He is buried in the National Cemetery in Santa Fe, New Mexico.
He had the most beautiful blue eyes.
I miss him.
Rest in Peace, Daddy.