In memory of my dad, Burton Otis Hannon who is buried at "Lebanon National Cemetery". He served in both Army and Air Force.

On the day Wayne died (I have to remember his first name, Clarence, which he never used, is how it appears on the headstone), as I was leaving to visit friends in another state, I looked down in my driveway and found a feather from a Scarlet Macaw. Wayne had bright red hair and a superior intellect which set him apart in any crowd. I had worried for the week he was hospitalized and knew that they'd left transferring him to a city hospital too late...and he died later that day, but I know, for some reason, whatever power that moves the universe sent me the feather so I would know he was at peace and that I could stop worrying about him. There aren't a lot of Scarlet Macaws flying loose in Kentucky, but one dropped a feather in my driveway on that day. I don't know how, but I do know why; like Wayne, they are a brightly colored exotic bird- always easy to pick out from among the ordinary. Rest well, friend; may you have fair winds and following seas.

You are missed. Thank you for your service to keep our Country safe.

Maura A. Hayes (Momma)

James E. Hayes (Daddy)

in memory of Domenico we miss you so much love you from all children grandchildren and great children great great children

our uncle thank for service miss yoy love you !

Charlotte, Warren and I wanted to do something special to honor and remember their Uncle Tyler this season. We have gifted these wreaths to remember and honor veterans, especially Tyler's service. Merry Christmas.

IN HONOR OF OUR FATHER AND GRANDFATHER

Remembering my uncle

In memory of my dad and my hero, Fred W. Christian. World War II veteran.

In memory of my father, William Bramer Sr., a World War II Navy veteran, who believed in doing whatever it took to maintain our nation's freedom. May he rest in the peace of God's loving arms.