My brother was in the Navy when he died in an auto accident in 1973. I think about him every day still. I had just discharged and we had been on the same ship in Viet Nam. My stepson is a disabled Army vet with two tours in Iraq. He recently retired after 24 years after they boosted his disability rating and wouldn’t let him deploy again. I let him know that I was thinking about him this morning and how I was glad he made it home so I had the chance to get to know him.