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George

My neighbor, George, died last week. I didn't know him that well, but by all accounts he was a wonderful person. I had the privilege of attending his funeral on Friday. George and his wife both served in WWII and he was buried with military honors.

9259 flag on casket


On behalf of a grateful nation, we present to you this flag of the United States of America, as a token of our appreciation for the faithful and honorable service rendered by your father.

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  1. ThimbleannaMarch 7, 2011 at 11:05 AM

    Wow. Looks like sacrifices made by the whole family. Beautiful photos Karen.

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