I saw a picture today of a mother, who found out her son was returning from Iraq through Bangor. One of the troop greeters knew her son was coming and called her she drove an hour to meet the plane. The picture was worth a thousand words. They got to spend an hour together before he had to reboard for the flight headed for Ft Lewis Washington. But he is out of the combat area. I long for that day I long for the day when Zach walks off a plane and has left Afghanistan. God Bless our troops and God bless their families.
You are superman, I love you Zach!