Hello, my name is Jeannie and my story is about my much loved and missed dad who died last November at the age of 88. He never spoke much about his exploit's. It was only after much coaxing and bulling that i eventually got the information from him. I am very proud of my dad, and i know he is one of a dying breed of man. After all these old soldier's are gone, who will remember them for their courage and loyalty to there country? I will, but i was privilaged to know such a man.