Gone
William "Sonny" Marlin, Tenn.
While operating in the Hobo Woods our company was on a lunch break. Sonny on track 2-3, the writer on vehicle 2-2. Sonny was talking on the platoon net, telling me a Knock Knock joke when he took a direct hit with an RPG-7 turning him into a pink-gray mist.
Your still remembered.
Andy
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