I lost one of my dearest friends, Cpl. Mark D. Kidd, in January of this year. I remember hearing about bracelets such as these from people that lived through the vietnam era. I ordered my bracelet to act as a reminder to everyone that see's me wearing it that freedom is not free, and it is paid for in the lives of our men and women in arms. My friend Mark paid the ultimate cost for freedom, and even though I know I will never forget him, I don't want others to as well.
Friday, April 20, 2007
Because I Don't Others To Forget The Price Of Freedom
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