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

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Contact Details

REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR DAVID JOHN GULASH
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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POSTED ON 10.13.2000
POSTED BY: CLAY MARSTON

IN REMEMBRANCE OF THIS HEROIC YOUNG UNITED STATES MARINE CORPS SERVICEMAN WHOSE NAME SHALL LIVE FOREVER MORE ~~~~~ SILVER STAR ~~~~~

SERGEANT


DAVID JOHN GULASH


Service No. 1898797



was a posthumous recipient of the




SILVER STAR


PURPLE HEART




SEMPER FIDELIS




YOU ARE NOT FORGOTTEN
NOR SHALL YOU EVER BE


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POSTED ON 7.18.2000
POSTED BY: Laura (Gulash) Kevrick

Only nine, but I'll never forget!

I was only nine when my uncle Dave died, but I remember a lot about him.
When my father (his brother) told us he had been killed, I ran and gathered together all of the
things I had from him; a rainbow colored top, a few black and white picture, three letters he sent my
father which had a note printed to me at the bottom so I could read it myself, and
a river of tears only a child can cry.
Many years later in high school I wrote a poem about my Uncle Dave, still holding his memory close.
Partly because he was so handsome I had a crush on him, partly because he was nice to me, his niece, but mostly
because he was one hell of man that left such a loving impression on me, I miss him to this day.
He wrote to me in his letter, "Us Gulashes are too strong for any Viet-Cong, Huh?"
I guess in our hearts we are. I love you Uncle Dave. Laura
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