I vividly remember going to visit Pearl Harbor on December 8, 1990 (the day after Pearl Harbor day). Even to a 15 y/o kid, it had a VERY profound effect on me.
I think the thing I miss most about having my grandfather, and Belle's grandfather around are the stories about their experiences in WWII. Both were stationed in the pacific. I could just sit for hours and hours and listen to these two incredible men tell their stories. Even when they started repeating the same stories in their later years, they were still great.

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