Standing on some mighty big shoulders:
My Dad & Uncles All Served
All saw action, all made it home…

From left to right:
Uncle Robert: Korea — Never saw him go swimming or wear shorts even on the hottest Florida days, due to the scars on his legs from the grenades…
Kenny (my Dad): WWII — served on the USS Concord, and was in the aft turret that fired the last shot of WWII in the Pacific. Received medals for the men he went below deck to save after a torpedo hit, only spoke of it around me once, and it still gives me chills…
Uncle Ed: WWII — took what he learned and became a paramedic, saving lives in Miami.
Uncle Charlie: Viet Nam — took what he learned and became an in demand mechanic for Delta in Miami and Orlando…
All 4 saw action and amazingly all 4 made it home, some with scars you could see and all with scars you couldn’t see…
Thank you gentlemen for your service, example, and legacy, and for making me tough by how you made me laugh when I got hurt as a kid, which was often:
“Kid, did you get blood on my floor AGAIN?”
I figured if they were laughing, then I must be OK.
My sons Jon Herring, Caleb Herring, and my grandson (player to be named later) and I stand on some mighty big shoulders…
Thank you gentlemen. Veteran’s Day 2020






