THE WALL OF FACES

On the remembrance of your 76th birthday, your sacrifice is not forgotten.

HOOAH

Never forgotten.

HOOAH

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.

As long as you are remembered you will never die...

DEAR SPEC 4 ADAMITZ,

IT BOTHERS ME THAT YOU LOST YOUR LIFE JUST 9 DAYS BEFORE YOUR BIRTHDAY. YOU SHARE YOUR BIRTHDAY WITH MY OLDER SISTER.

REST IN PEACE.

Ian, After all this time I still miss our times with you and Cam in Opa Locka. I went to DaNang in 1971 flying Jolly Green Combat Search & Rescue. I wish I could have saved you. I'll see you again one day. R.I.P