When I was a teen we would go to PA for the summer.
He was a Drill Sergeant. It was boot camp from age 13-19.
Best times of my life.
Another quick fact I shot my first gun with him... I was 3.
Although I am always sad to hear of someone's loved one passing, to me it just hurts a little more when it's a vet, especially WWII. Just sentimental for me since so many have passed that were relatives and friends of mine. They are a special group to me. May he rest in peace.