{"id":7754,"date":"2013-11-11T15:36:13","date_gmt":"2013-11-11T15:36:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ramworks.net\/blog\/?p=7754"},"modified":"2023-04-22T16:27:35","modified_gmt":"2023-04-22T16:27:35","slug":"the-vet","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/the-vet\/","title":{"rendered":"The Vet"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_7755\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-7755\" style=\"width: 270px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.huntingclub.com\/the-american-veteran\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-7755\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/VET-1-270x300.jpg?resize=270%2C300\" alt=\"Dad, Fort Knox, KY. Circa June 1950\" width=\"270\" height=\"300\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-7755\" class=\"wp-caption-text\"><span style=\"color: #993300;\">Dad, Fort Knox, KY. Circa June 1950<\/span><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>A mountain boy, he grew up in a hillside community where all he had to look forward to was driving a coal truck. He spent his spare time hunting quail along a rocky creek bank with a single-barreled shotgun that would come apart every time it was fired. When he turned 17 he lied about his age and joined the Army, like his brothers had done in WW II.<\/p>\n<p>When he arrived art Fort Knox, Kentucky, they said his teeth were bad so they pulled them all in 2 days.\u00a0About a month later he was selected to attend OCS (Officer Training School) but the Korean War broke out and he was told he was going to be an infantryman and was going to fight the communists.<\/p>\n<p>He wrote his mom letters almost every day. Telling her about the war and about how he wished he were home. He was sort of the platoon sharpshooter and then a squad leader. He got shot in the wrist and they gave him a Purple Heart. He stayed in the fight with a bandage on his arm and kept eating frozen C-rations without any teeth.<\/p>\n<p>Then one day, during a hard push, he was on the rear deck of a tank firing the .50 caliber machine gun mounted on the turret. A bullet hit him in the center of his left thigh, he fell backward, and his captain caught him just as another bullet entered his chest, exited under his right arm, and then passed through his captain\u2019s forearm. The war was over for this mountain boy.<\/p>\n<p>Stateside, he spent three years in an Army hospital. He did finally get some false teeth but they told him he might never walk again. That was unacceptable so he worked hard and learned to walk with one leg three inches shorter than the other.\u00a0He also met a young lady and when he walked out of the ward at Fort Pickett, Virginia, they got married.<\/p>\n<p>Dedication and the GI Bill gave him an education. A strong work ethic\u00a0put him in the public school system where he became a guidance counselor. In that position he advised many young men from the community where he grew up on the importance of having the right attitude, on working hard, and how that still\u00a0meant something is this world.<\/p>\n<p>12 years later he would begin teaching those same lessons to his son. He also taught his son how to shoot, how to hunt, and about the importance of serving your country. His son learned to shoot, learned to hunt, \u00a0got his own set of combat boots, and passed those same lessons on to that Korean veteran\u2019s grandkids.<\/p>\n<div id='gallery-1' class='gallery galleryid-7754 gallery-columns-5 gallery-size-thumbnail'><figure class='gallery-item'>\n\t\t\t<div class='gallery-icon portrait'>\n\t\t\t\t<a href='https:\/\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/the-vet\/dad-2-2\/'><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-2.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail\" alt=\"\" aria-describedby=\"gallery-1-14655\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-2.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 150w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-2.jpg?zoom=2&amp;resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-2.jpg?zoom=3&amp;resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 450w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/><\/a>\n\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<figcaption class='wp-caption-text gallery-caption' id='gallery-1-14655'>\n\t\t\t\tMe and Dad.\n\t\t\t\t<\/figcaption><\/figure><figure class='gallery-item'>\n\t\t\t<div class='gallery-icon landscape'>\n\t\t\t\t<a href='https:\/\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/the-vet\/dad-1\/'><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-1.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail\" alt=\"\" aria-describedby=\"gallery-1-14654\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-1.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 150w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-1.jpg?zoom=2&amp;resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-1.jpg?zoom=3&amp;resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 450w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/><\/a>\n\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<figcaption class='wp-caption-text gallery-caption' id='gallery-1-14654'>\n\t\t\t\tDad (left), Grandma, and Grandpa after a coon hunt.\n\t\t\t\t<\/figcaption><\/figure><figure class='gallery-item'>\n\t\t\t<div class='gallery-icon portrait'>\n\t\t\t\t<a href='https:\/\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/the-vet\/dad-5\/'><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-5.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail\" alt=\"\" aria-describedby=\"gallery-1-14658\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-5.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 150w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-5.jpg?zoom=2&amp;resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-5.jpg?zoom=3&amp;resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 450w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/><\/a>\n\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<figcaption class='wp-caption-text gallery-caption' id='gallery-1-14658'>\n\t\t\t\tMom, Dad, and me at hunting camp &#8211; October 1965.\n\t\t\t\t<\/figcaption><\/figure><figure class='gallery-item'>\n\t\t\t<div class='gallery-icon landscape'>\n\t\t\t\t<a href='https:\/\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/the-vet\/dad-3-2\/'><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-3.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail\" alt=\"\" aria-describedby=\"gallery-1-14656\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-3.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 150w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-3.jpg?zoom=2&amp;resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-3.jpg?zoom=3&amp;resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 450w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/><\/a>\n\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<figcaption class='wp-caption-text gallery-caption' id='gallery-1-14656'>\n\t\t\t\tDad headed to work &#8211; after the Army.\n\t\t\t\t<\/figcaption><\/figure><figure class='gallery-item'>\n\t\t\t<div class='gallery-icon portrait'>\n\t\t\t\t<a href='https:\/\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/the-vet\/dad-4-2\/'><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-4.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail\" alt=\"\" aria-describedby=\"gallery-1-14657\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-4.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 150w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-4.jpg?zoom=2&amp;resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Dad-4.jpg?zoom=3&amp;resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 450w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/><\/a>\n\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<figcaption class='wp-caption-text gallery-caption' id='gallery-1-14657'>\n\t\t\t\tDad and sis with his Model 12 16 gauge and a turkey.\n\t\t\t\t<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\n<p>How do I know all of this? That mountain boy who offered his life for his country in the 1950s was my father. He would tell you that he was nothing special and he\u2019d mean it. <em>\u201cThere was a lot of young boys just like me.\u201d<\/em> He\u2019d say. He was right that he was just one of many who\u2019s story is similar. But, he was wrong about not being special.<\/p>\n<p>Our combat veterans are one of the most special things this country has. And, just like me, there are many sons and daughters out there who were lucky enough to have one for a father. Someone to teach them right and wrong, someone to demonstrate what hard work can achieve. And, someone to be their hunting mentor and give them the gift of the outdoors.<\/p>\n<p>Pay back is what\u2019s needed and there are many ways to make a payment on the debt you owe our veterans. One check you can write does not require a pen or credit card. <strong>This fall, take a veteran hunting.<\/strong> If they can\u2019t physically go hunting, take them some venison. If they don\u2019t like venison, take them out to dinner. And, if you&#8217;re just too damn lazy or no good to do any of those things, at least tell them \u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>While you\u2019re sitting on a deer stand this fall, holding your rifle in your hands, remember and give thanks to all the Americans who have &#8211; with a rifle in their hands &#8211; offered their lives so that you didn\u2019t have to.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A mountain boy, he grew up in a hillside community where all he had to look forward to was driving a coal truck. He spent his spare time hunting quail along a rocky creek bank with a single-barreled shotgun that would come apart every time it was fired. When he turned 17 he lied about his age and joined the Army, like &hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[2579,2522,2500],"tags":[343,344,345],"class_list":["post-7754","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-editorial","category-hunt","category-shooting","tag-korean-war","tag-veterans-day","tag-ww-ii"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5hujZ-214","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":15637,"url":"https:\/\/empty-cases.com\/blog\/buffalo-hunting-on-a-boer-war-battleground\/","url_meta":{"origin":7754,"position":0},"title":"Buffalo Hunting on a Boer War Battleground","author":"gunwriter","date":"July 28, 2019","format":false,"excerpt":"Since my first safari in 2006 I have become addicted to Africa. 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