“Watching my hero die in front of me was the hardest thing I've ever done. My hero was my father. He was a 6-foot 2-inch man, weighing 220 pounds of solid muscle. He was healthy as a horse as he never drank or smoked. He was addicted to working out. He served fearlessly on the front line in Vietnam. While there, his unit was dropped in the jungle where the chemical Agent Orange was applied the day before. My father was wounded several times. One time, he was hit by a grenade blast that left shrapnel in his body for the remainder of his life. In another blast, his injury was a severe concussion. With each of these injuries, he was put in the hospital only to be returned to the front line after recovering.... READ MORE.
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