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HONORED ON PANEL 9W, LINE 85 OF THE WALL

JOHN JAMES MCCULLOUGH

WALL NAME

JOHN J MCCULLOUGH

PANEL / LINE

9W/85

DATE OF BIRTH

01/05/1951

CASUALTY PROVINCE

BIEN HOA

DATE OF CASUALTY

06/23/1970

HOME OF RECORD

PHILADELPHIA

COUNTY OF RECORD

Philadelphia County

STATE

PA

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

PFC

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR JOHN JAMES MCCULLOUGH
POSTED ON 8.7.2020
POSTED BY: Lucy Micik

Thank You

Dear PFC John McCullough, Thank you for your service as a Construction Equipment Repairer. Saying thank you isn't enough, but it is from the heart. Today is Purple Heart Day. Time passes quickly, but our world needs help. Please watch over America, it stills needs your strength, courage, guidance and faithfulness. Rest in peace with the angels.
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POSTED ON 1.5.2020
POSTED BY: ANON

Never forgotten

PFC John J. McCullough is buried at Calvary Cemetery, Cherry Hill, NJ, Camden County.

Your sacrifice is not forgotten.
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POSTED ON 1.5.2017
POSTED BY: Dennis Wriston

I'm proud of our Vietnam Veterans

Private First Class John James McCullough, Served with Company A, 69th Engineer Battalion, 34th Engineer Group. 20th Engineer Brigade, United States Army Vietnam Engineer Command.
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POSTED ON 8.30.2016
POSTED BY: Curt Carter [email protected]

Remembering An American Hero

Dear PFC John James McCullough, sir

As an American, I would like to thank you for your service and for your sacrifice made on behalf of our wonderful country. The youth of today could gain much by learning of heroes such as yourself, men and women whose courage and heart can never be questioned.

May God allow you to read this, and may He allow me to someday shake your hand when I get to Heaven to personally thank you. May he also allow my father to find you and shake your hand now to say thank you; for America, and for those who love you.

With respect, Sir

Curt Carter
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POSTED ON 4.12.2005
POSTED BY: Bob Ross

Do not stand at my grave and weep

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.

Mary Frye – 1932
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