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My Dad fought in World War II, and the Korean War. He was in the Army as Warrant officer II, his job was to bury all the Jewish people that were slaughter by Hitler. He brought home pictures in a photo album of the massive people that were killed and told me countless stories. From the age of 9 he showed me those pic's of what Hitler had done. They would dig with bulldozers 15 to 20 feet trenches to bury the mass amount of dead. My brother was in the Air Force from 1966 to 1989, when he came thru the air ports the protesters (Vietnam area) would spit on him, so from early age I was taught to be thankful for the Americans in the military. I do not have the honor to say I was in the military, but I have the up most respect for the men and woman that serve....
