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Memorial day was the day when many years ago as a boy I would accompamy my Uncle Ernie to the North side cemetary In Pittsburgh, Pa pulling a wagon full of American flags that he and his comrades would place on the graves of their fallen WW2 comrades many of them which they knew personally as it was their generation that lie there.I remember the sea of flags on those days and my Uncle reminding me that we should never forget these men.we never did including my Uncle Ernie who now lies there with them. We fly the flag in his and all the fallen honor.
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