My dad was in the the military during the Korean Conflict. Today, he would be known as a Green Beret. Below is a coffee cup I thought I had lost that he bought for me me when I was 8 years old. I infrequently get manic and give away stuff that I actually love.
You can visit my dad's memorial online here. Veteran's Affairs has thoughtfully put his grave online, which is nice because I don't have to go all the way to Texas to put a daisy wreath on his grave. I've put some weird stuff on it, but I've also put some really great stories on it.
Everyone who knew him has different stories to tell--some good, some bad. Above is a picture of my dad and my daughter on the day he cooked buffalo burgers and grilled corn on the cobb that he grew himself.
When I was older, my dad had the bracelet below engraved for me. I thought I had lost that, too.
It says "Jennifer" on one side, and "Dad" on the other. My dad's song for me was "The Yellow Rose of Texas."
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