THANKS FOR A JOB WELL DONE
. . Contributed By Cheryl Hagen On Saturday, November 11, 2000
We should have said, but we never did. You are American's Best, Thank you for a job well done. You are our HERO.

Friends always . . .
. . Contributed By Carmen Bigus On Saturday, November 11, 2000
Remembering the service of my classmates on this Veterans Day, especially John Koehler. RHHS Class of '68

Thank You All
. . Contributed By Lori West On Saturday, November 11, 2000
My dad served in Vietnam and came home when I was 10. We never talked about the war and I never told him THANK YOU. He was lost at sea 5 years ago. His name was Kenneth Dean Harmon. To everyone who can read this message, and to any souls who can read my heart, THANK YOU. And I miss you, dad.

Veteran's Day

I could not let this day pass without thanking all my fellow veterans.

554 combat engineers company
. . Contributed By Kevin Burns On Saturday, November 11, 2000
Im looking for some army people that might of serve with me in nam.im trying to track down the name of the vet,medic who was killed just before i left country.We built the roads ,ambush patrols and all other craziness.One of our compouds was called doomsday.I remember TINY also a machinegunner,Sgt Lindsay other great person.We also had to do minesweeps when the batteries were dead.email please.

RETURN MIA/POW BRACLET TO WHERE IT BELONGS- FAMILY
. . Contributed By James Gleason On Saturday, November 11, 2000
My name is James Gleason and I am trying to locate a Capt. Fredrick Wozniak or a family member, I still have his POW/MIa braclet and would like to have himself or family to get it back.Please Help!

Hobo
. . Contributed By Debbie On Saturday, November 11, 2000
I have carried this poem with me for over thirty years. Hobo gave it to me just before going over to Vietnam. I don't know what ever happened to him. I will type it as written. As the shadows hang though endless; the skyepink cealing fades; the mountain tops are peaking; At the shore line where he wades; A cloud formed, by dead sunlight; when the moon begins to rise; Darkness covers over me; And bring life back to my eyes; The sounds they grow much louder With an echo like a ring; You blink your eyes and wonder; Is it real, the silent thing; This table that I sit at; Its old but still intact; Once a tree, but do you see; twas, man who raised the ax; the flower stands, but lonely; You know, its leaves were green; But where it stood, "well hidden"; So it lived and died unseen; Hobo

Alvin T. Stahl
. . Contributed By Richard Stahl On Saturday, November 11, 2000
HM1, USN, KIA Quang Tri, South Vietnam, March of 1969. I am his son and looking for people who knew him.

Thanks to all Veterans
. . Contributed By John A. Chontofalsky On Saturday, November 11, 2000
Remembering you this Veterans Day 2000. Served with Military Sea Transportation Service Office Vietnam (MSTSOV) Saigon December 1967 - February 1970.

Looking for information on Sgt Frederick Flynn,
. . Contributed By Peter L. Flynn On Sunday, November 12, 2000
I am looking for anyone who knew Frederick Harold Flynn, 198th Light Infrantry Brigade, KIA Oct 1, 1968 at Quang Tin. He is my cousin and wish to know more about him. I am in the Air Force and am PCSing back to the states in January