MICHAEL A STROSHANE
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HONORED ON PANEL 33E, LINE 1 OF THE WALL

MICHAEL ALLEN STROSHANE

WALL NAME

MICHAEL A STROSHANE

PANEL / LINE

33E/1

DATE OF BIRTH

12/06/1948

CASUALTY PROVINCE

BINH DUONG

DATE OF CASUALTY

12/30/1967

HOME OF RECORD

MINNEAPOLIS

COUNTY OF RECORD

Hennepin County

STATE

MN

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

SP4

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR MICHAEL ALLEN STROSHANE
POSTED ON 2.18.2024
POSTED BY: George Reimer

Love him

Michael and I were stationed in Georgia together when we got orders for Vietnam he went to his folks in
Minnesota & left a week early and came to stay with me and my folks before we went to Vietnam that’s the last time I saw him and I love him as a brother. I feel bad that he didn’t get to spend the other week with his folks hindsight is always 2020. God bless his soul and God rest his soul.
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POSTED ON 12.28.2023
POSTED BY: john fabris

honoring you.....

Remember to save for them a place inside of you, and save one backward glance when you are leaving, for the places they can no longer go...
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POSTED ON 12.6.2023
POSTED BY: ANON

75

Your sacrifice is not forgotten.

HOOAH
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POSTED ON 9.9.2023
POSTED BY: jimmy

leader

When you turned eleven, our mothers planned your birthday at my house, next door to your house. You sat at my dining room table with all the kids on the block blowing out candles. You were the oldest of us kids on the block, our leader growing up. You led us raiding donnie's apple trees, organized our baseball behind your house in the alley, handed us free brownies back door of your dad's bakery, led us kids in a two day monopoly game on your lawn. Squished a pie in my face once. We all looked up to Mike - he was our leader growing up. Steve lived across the street from Mike , a year younger. One day Steve said mike got drafted, as kind of a funny thing in his dry wit - I recall. Mike must have finished boot camp, and home on leave. Last time I ever saw Mike - he walked out his door, passed me in my front yard. As usual with us kids, I asked Mike if he needed anything - he was our leader growing up. He was fast walking, somber by me. I never saw him that way before. He replied back without looking at me, "Get me a bottle of whisky." He was being funny of course. He was always a confident, gentle and mild manor personality, that is who we knew him as. I never saw him again as he walked up the street to the store. The army car pulled up in front of his house later. They were too scared to just go up to his front door, knock to meet his mother. They had to rehearse first - at my house. They knocked on my front door first. My brother answered and told them Mike's house was next door to us. That was not a mistake; deliberate, so they could get courage to knock on his door. Then they walked to Mikes house with the news. His picture was on top of his flag covered closed box at visitation. My father said he was run over by a tank. It sounded better. A girl cried non-stop in the corner all thru visitation. In later years, flowers were always found yearly on his grave, placed there by some unknown person - probably that girl. A half dozen years later I ran into Steve at the store end of our block. We chatted for a half minute, nothing for a minute - we grew up like brothers, hunting and such. Steve, suddenly said to me, "Mike went and got himself killed." That was Steve's way to tell me Mike was plain gone. It was the only time Steve would have ever mentioned that to anyone, and it would be to me, that our leader was gone. Never ever should Mike be completely forgotten, never. And here, this is my way of making that happen.
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POSTED ON 5.30.2022
POSTED BY: Lucy Micik

Thank You

Dear Sp4 Michael Stroshane, Thank you for your service as a Medical NCO. Thank you for the lives you saved. Saying thank you isn't enough, but it is from the heart. Today is Memorial Day, and we honor you. 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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