Band of Brothers

If anyone knew Dad best, it was his younger brother, Ken. From childhood to their final years, they were inseparable—best friends through every season of life. They served side by side in Vietnam on the same ship, gave back together through their local VFW Hall, and honored fellow veterans by attending countless funerals and parades. Whether it was golfing, hunting, fishing, or simply being there for each other, their bond never wavered. Through thick and thin, nothing came between them—a brotherhood built on love, loyalty, and a connection most of us can only hope to have.

July 1966

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