Sometimes I think I should have gone into the service, because I feel that I owe this country a great amount. I hope what I am doing in life (Paramedic/firefighter) will help fullfill that sense of duty I have. People who say this country sucks, and they hate all the laws and restrictions, and all they can do is ***** about this wonderful place, I believe they should know exactly what the people before us went though just to give them the oppurtunity to *****. Ingreatful bastards.
My father never served in the armed services so my next best thing would be my grandfather and his brother. They both served in World War II, My grandfather was in the Phillipnes and was part of the Marine Corps. He hasn't really told me too much about his experiance in the war. So, I can't tell you too much about him, but his brother on the other hand... Uncle Andy is what he was known to me as, was a screaming eagle (paratrooper) for the 101st airboure division in Baker Company. He jumped into Normandy four hours before H-hour on D-day. Right after landing he was captured by German SS. From here, I don't know too much, but he made it out.
Uncle Andy recently passed away, and I kind of regret the fact that while he never really knew how much I appreciate him and his peers. When I was younger I just thought WWII was just a war, sure a few people died but it was nothing significant. Over the past couple years, as I have gotten older I have truly learned about what all these people did for me. I can never repay them, but I can at least hope that they know that I apperciate them. Some of my friends kind of think that its funny that when I am places how I wait a couple seconds to open doors for older people or leap up to help them with something. The answer that I usually give them is something along the lines of 'you and I can never fully comprehend what he may have gone though; they are part of our greatest generation.'