Veterans day
I was a medical tech (or whatever they called us). I worked in the hospitals on the east coast for all the broken guys sent back all fucked up. Most all the guy I took care of and when they died their names were never put up on the wall. My stepfather's nephew worked in one of those swift boats and died about 10 years ago from agent orange. His name isn't up on that wall. The 50 quadriplegics that I helped take care ofVeterans day can return some harsh memories and your gift of saying Thanks is more appreciated than you will ever know
I'm sorry guys but I'm still very bitter. It's really too late for a parade. I would imagine that most of the guys that were in service during Vietnam are at least in their 60s. I got my parade every time I flew into NY JFK in uniform (because I got a special price). I was spit at, cursed at, and called all kinds of names. That was my parade, I'll never forget it. In a way, I'm honored.So many of You deserved a parade you never received and a much better reception for your service.