Viet Nam Memorial
Our next station was the Viet Nam Memorial. This memorial was very hard for me. I am not sure why. If you asked me if I was a Viet Nam vet, I would tell you no. I was in the service during the Viet Nam war, but I served in the Atlantic, half a world away. I was pushing Charlie, a Korean vet, through the throng of people on the sidewalk at the memorial. They were getting the Viet Nam vets together for a photograph. And they were yelling at me. Why? Because I was supposed to be in the group picture. Yes, I am technically a Viet Nam vet, but since I did not fight in that war zone... I jumped the fence and joined the group. I will get a copy of the picture later. Obviously, my phone was in my pocket. Too often we forget that this was not just a man's war. These statues are there to remind us. The wall was a very sobering experience. All those names. All those lives. All those soldiers. I just co...