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This is why you go to West Point.
My grandfather graduated in the top of his class in 1942. He retired a general after having served in WWII and Vietnam. He also earned a Purple Heart. Back in 1996 or so, when I was looking for a university/college/academy to attend, he took me under his wing to show me West Point. It was summer. We were given the Presidential Suite at the Thayer hotel and we had a personal escort to show us around.
I will never get a comment my grandfather made as we walked through the main "quad" (assembly grounds) of campus in front of the barracks:
"You see, son! When you went to those other academies [Air Force and Navy] I bet you saw lots of statues commemorating airplanes and other such shiny things. Well, here at West Point, we have statues commemorating men!"
I believe we were walking passed a statue of MacArthur or Patton.
Men indeed!
That's a beautiful heart warming story. Cherish your grandparents.
My maternal grandfather died of heart attack when my mom was a teen. My paternal grandfather was a socially inept angry man.
