I forgot completely about yesterday. To me it was just another day. When Memorial Day arrives I will go into my standard routine and will pull out and wear my dogtags for the day and go to the town memorial service. I will read aloud the names, ranks, and dates of death of the 25 friends I served with who shall forever be engraved on black granite. I carry a small photo reduced card with their information in my wallet. I swore I would never forget them and I shall keep that oath. War is a terrible thing.