34 years ago, Marty, Robert, Billie, and Eddie laced up their boots and headed out to do it one more time.

Today, 34 years later, among good friends, we remember that they never came home. I lost a brother on this day and 34 years later, I have a dozen more.

Salute, to 297.

Because of war they are gone, because of all of us, they are not forgotten.

Peace