My Pop. Miss him every day. Today I will raise my glass to him for all that he gave his family and his country. Just as I would do when he was still with us. Our proud Marine who rarely spoke of his experiences in WW2 and Korea. Who dropped out of school at age 16, forged his birth certificate, and went off to fight the Nazi's before he could legally drive a car. I also toast my biological Dad who was also a Marine and fought in Korea. His experiences there tortured and haunted him till the day he died at the age of 50. So today I raise my glass to these two brave men who had a hand in raising me. One taught me what to accept and the other what not to accept. God bless you both.