THE WALL OF FACES

In our Indigenous culture it is believed that if you are remembered you will never die and by way you have been remembered here by these people this is so true.

I served in 2/34 Recon with Frank in 67&68. He was a friend and a good soldier. I was sleeping on the ground six or eight away from him when a 60mm mortar round exploded very close to him taking his life. It is hard to describe what a great guy he was. Taught my how to stay alive. Probably the greatest thing I can say about him is he was truly a soldier’s soldier and unbelievably brave. I still think of him often.

Thank you for everything you did for our country. I really like your sunglasses in the picture, I hope they make you the coolest guy in Heaven.

"The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs and comes short again and again, who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, and spends himself in a worthy cause; who at best, knows the triumph of high achievement; and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat."
-Theodore Roosevelt, "Citizen in a Republic", April 23, 1910

I remember when i was in high school and frank let us drive his sport car to go cruising i will never forget that day my freind said you have a good brother