My Grandfather was a Marine who fought in the Pacific. As soon as he was old
enough to enlist, he did. To him and his generation it seemed the only logical
thing to do.
He fought at Saipan, Tinian, and Guam. I remember telling him about 16 years
ago that I was going to be working some flights to Saipan, and how puzzled he
was. He just couldn't figure out why anybody would want to spend money to fly several
hours to the middle of the Pacific and spend time on a rock. "Well, it's a resort
area now. Golf, tennis, beaches." I told him. He couldn't believe it.
Thanks to him, and millions others like him we have the freedom to enjoy our
model airplanes, and live our uniquely American lives. God Bless the Army, Navy,
Air Force, and Marines.
Steve