Sadly, Dad chose his vices over his family. I never did get to know him well. My sister and I did talk with him by phone during our adult years and even visited on occasion but Dad remained an enigma to us. But there were two things that I did know about him: he was proud of his Purple Heart service as a Marine in the Korean War … (5 comments)
My Dad, for whom I was named, was born on February 25, 1931, in Kearney, NJ. He and my mother married in 1956 and moved to Burbank, CA, where I was born.
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