Every year on this date, I start my day sitting on the porch with a cup of coffee and let my mind wander over all the great men and women that I have know that have served our country over the years. Not one of them hesitated to serve, nor were they concerned if it would be considered cool. Some died in this service, some were permanently wounded and some like me are still around to remember and try to ensure that no one forgets them and their service. So after coffee I will go to the local vets cemetary and visit some old friends and then at 10 am will sit under a tree on main street and salute Old Glory as she passes, carried by the vets and smile with pride as the Boy Scouts march by .
It is important to remember
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