DAVID J GULASH
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HONORED ON PANEL 26E, LINE 60 OF THE WALL

DAVID JOHN GULASH

WALL NAME

DAVID J GULASH

PANEL / LINE

26E/60

DATE OF BIRTH

10/26/1941

CASUALTY PROVINCE

QUANG TIN

DATE OF CASUALTY

09/12/1967

HOME OF RECORD

FLINT

COUNTY OF RECORD

Genesee County

STATE

MI

BRANCH OF SERVICE

MARINE CORPS

RANK

SGT

REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR DAVID JOHN GULASH
POSTED ON 11.16.2009
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We remember

David is buried at New Calvary Cemetery in Flint, Mich.
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POSTED ON 9.12.2009
POSTED BY: Marine Vietnam Veteran

Silver Star Citation

*GULASH, DAVID J. (KIA)
Synopsis:
The President of the United States takes pride in presenting the Silver Star Medal (Posthumously) to David J. Gulash (1898797), Sergeant, U.S. Marine Corps, for conspicuous gallantry and intrepidity in action while serving with Company L, 3d Battalion, 5th Marines, FIRST Marine Division, during combat operations against the enemy in the Republic of Vietnam on 12 September 1967.
Home Town: Flint, Michigan
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POSTED ON 9.12.2005
POSTED BY: Fellow Michigander

Lest We Forget

ONE OF MICHIGAN'S FALLEN SONS

Rest in peace DAVID JOHN GULASH, and know you are not forgotten. May your family find peace too.
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POSTED ON 9.12.2005
POSTED BY: Dave Kruger, 196th LIB. 66-67

Not forgotten

David, Although we never met, I just want you to know you are not forgotten. You gave the ultimate sacrifice, your life for what you believed in. Sleep well my friend, and thank you for protecting the freedoms we enjoy today.
A true American Hero.
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POSTED ON 9.12.2003
POSTED BY: Chris Spencer

NATIVE AMERICAN PRAYER

It's said a man hasn't died as long as he is remembered. This prayer is a way for family, friends and fellow veterans to remember our fallen brothers.
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 sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning hush,
I am the swift, uplifting rush of
quiet birds in circled flight,
I am the stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.
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