JOHN A SORRENTI
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HONORED ON PANEL 30W, LINE 40 OF THE WALL

JOHN ANTHONY SORRENTI

WALL NAME

JOHN A SORRENTI

PANEL / LINE

30W/40

DATE OF BIRTH

12/28/1948

CASUALTY PROVINCE

QUANG NAM

DATE OF CASUALTY

03/04/1969

HOME OF RECORD

BOSTON

COUNTY OF RECORD

Suffolk County

STATE

MA

BRANCH OF SERVICE

NAVY

RANK

HM3

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR JOHN ANTHONY SORRENTI
POSTED ON 4.11.2022
POSTED BY: Lucy Micik

Thank You

Dear PO3C John Sorrenti, Thank you for your service as a Hospitalman with the 26 Marines, Semper Fi. Thank you for the lives you saved. Saying thank you isn't enough, but it is from the heart. Yesterday was Palm Sunday, and Passover is soon, too. Time moves quickly. Please watch over America, it stills needs your strength, courage, guidance and faithfulness, especially now. Rest in peace with the angels.
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POSTED ON 12.26.2020
POSTED BY: ANON

Never forgotten

HM3 John Anthony "Jack" Sorrenti is buried in Section 21, Lot 26, Grave 1 of the New Calvary Cemetery in Mattapan, MA.

Your sacrifice is not forgotten.

Semper Fi, Doc.
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POSTED ON 3.4.2018
POSTED BY: A US Marine, Vietnam, 1969

Semper Fidelis, Doc.

Thank you Doc Sorrenti for your courage and for your devotion to your Marines.
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POSTED ON 6.5.2017
POSTED BY: Gerald P. Hallahan , USAF... 12 years (Viet Nam 11/68-11/69

I haven't forgotten...

I went to school (English High) with Dick and Jack. We all wound up at U-Mass (Boston). For (various) reasons, untold, we three wound up at a recruiters office. Dick was born to be a Marine. Jack and I were intent on joining the Navy. While Jack talked to the Navy recruiter, I sat, and as luck would have it, listened to an Air Force recruiter who (I swear) said "I'm not blowin' smoke up yer ass" as he seduced me.. and "guaranteed" I could get into radio broadcasting...I was sure I had the voice for it. I knew these guys...and knew how little we know. I came back. It hurts me to think about them every year, sometimes every night. They were my youth and I lost it.
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POSTED ON 6.5.2017
POSTED BY: Gerald P. Hallahan , USAF... 12 years (Viet Nam 11/68-11/69

I haven't forgotten...

I went to school (English High) with Dick and Jack. We all wound up at U-Mass (Boston). For (various) reasons, untold, we three wound up at a recruiters office. Dick was born to be a Marine. Jack and I were intent on joining the Navy. While Jack talked to the Navy recruiter, I sat, and as luck would have it, listened to an Air Force recruiter who (I swear) said "I'm not blowin' smoke up yer ass" as he seduced me.. and "guaranteed" I could get into radio broadcasting...I was sure I had the voice for it. I knew these guys...and knew how little we know. I came back. It hurts me to think about them every year, sometimes every night. They were my youth and I lost it.
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