It was a rainy Memorial Day in SW Missouri, yet a number of folks braved the weather to attend the annual service at the National Cemetery. I was part of a colour guard from our local Sons of Union Veterans Camp:



The picture doesn't show how wet it was, but if my great-great grandfathers could stand four years of rain, mud and snow to save the Union, then I could stand it for an hour.

Lest we forget.

Todd