THE WALL OF FACES

They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning,
We will remember them.

Thank you for your service, I am a grateful American. We WILL NOT FORGET. GOD BLESS THE BRAVE SOLDIERS.

Karasch was my best and dearest friend in basic. Many knights we hid in rest rooms and shared letter writing to our future wives. It was a blast! He would say often, "Hey Allan, Es its gut for you but its not gut for me. He got me Into a lot of trouble during basic. We often stole away for a beer at the gast house. Always in my heart,

Dear PFC Wolfgang Karasch, Thank you for your service as an Infantryman, Saying thank you isn't enough, but it is from the heart. Election Day is in 2 days. The time passes quickly. Please watch over America, it stills needs your strength, courage and faithfulness. Rest in peace with the angels.

I still remember that day On Treasure Island, with total disbelief, when I was told by my mother that you had died. Such an irony that one of the best individuals that I have ever known was taken from us at such a young age. The only child of German immigrants, you did not have to go when called upon as the provision of the Sullivan Act of WWII. But yet you did. I still to this day raise a glass to Wolfgang (A.K.A. Vernon Miller) in remembrance of your service and sacrifice. I was honored by your mother when requested to be one of the few to carrier you to your final resting place. We will meet again my brother and continue our conversations. Your memory lives on with me and my sons.