We were in love - he was the only person who could call me Jonesy- he tried to teach me to parachute at Constitution Plaza in Hartford, CT!
He loved being a Green Beret and was a member of the Elite Warriors of SOG..
On September 26, 1969, on a Hatchet Force mission, he was hit.
He died in a Huey, halfway back to Dak To. We were twenty three years old.
He was an incredibly good person- beautiful, loving and honest.
Always in our hearts...