HONORED ON PANEL 17E, LINE 66 OF THE WALL
GUY JOSEPH BRUNGARD
WALL NAME
GUY J BRUNGARD
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17E/66
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REMEMBRANCES
LEFT FOR GUY JOSEPH BRUNGARD
POSTED ON 5.27.2025
POSTED BY: Gary Brungard
To my Uncle, Guy
Guy and my father graduated from Haines City HS in 1950, and they both enlisted in the Navy. They served in the Korean War, and after his tour, my father used the GI bill to go to college while Guy continued my grandfather's, Silverius, tradition of service. I never met Guy, but I did spend many days at his mom and dad's(Joe & Anne) house in Haines City. I never met any of his daughter's(we moved back to Haines City in '69), but I'm sure they feel gratitude and honor as I do.
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POSTED ON 9.3.2024
POSTED BY: Nigel
An old friend from England
Very sad to learn of Guys death. I knew him when he was stationed at Wethersfield USAF base England in the sixties. It was quite a shock to learn he’d been killed in Vietnam. I am very sorry.
Nigel, Essex, UK
Nigel, Essex, UK
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POSTED ON 2.3.2024
POSTED BY: ANON
Never Forgotten
On the remembrance of your birthday, your sacrifice is not forgotten.
HOOAH
HOOAH
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POSTED ON 6.10.2021
POSTED BY: john fabris
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.
As long as you are remembered you will always be with us....
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.
As long as you are remembered you will always be with us....
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