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My Dad spent the weekend in D.C. as a Marine to lay a wreath at The Tomb of the Unknown Soldier...he was invited and its quite an honor that He enjoyed tremendously. He was Emotional, Humbled, yet Proud of Himself and to be chosen to lay the wreath was very Special to Him personally. He is a Proud Marine. My Dad. π₯²
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Dad was part of the first Marine Presidential helicopter for Pres Eisenhower, Dad was the crew chief and was always proud of that...and said Pres Eisenhower called Him Vic. When He went to pick mom up she went to introduce Him to Her Step-dad but Glen said: HI Vic! Mom was floored, as she would say. He was who greeted Dad when they flew the Pres to Camp David. At least that's the story as I know it. Mom's sister worked at NASA and Glens sons are all clowns in America. Clowns to the left of me and jokers to the right,
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