By Steve Kayser


They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old

Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn

At the going down of the sun and in the morning

We will remember them

– From “For the Fallen” by Laurence Binyon

A salute to you, brother Chuck.

Hard to believe it’s been so long. We were so young.

I looked at your picture yesterday. You haven’t changed.

You never will.

I will remember you.

Always.