November 22nd.
November 22nd. Wayne Wesley Webb Kostoryz Elementary We all have our memories of this day....I can remember my mom, big with baby...and my dad getting into that old car and heading the NASCC ....and a few days later, my little brother coming home in her arms. Today is his 60th birthday, and I know that as it has been for decades, it will be over shadowed by the deaths of heroes in our lives. Happy Birthday, Wayne Wesley Webb ...you have a lovely name...the best a big sister 5 1/2 years old could do...WWW. (Now, only my mom and dad would know if I ACTUALLY chose that name...but they gave me the credit!) One year later, at about this time in the morning, I could hear my mother's cries...finding my father with no heartbeat in the dining room of our home...the home they had bought after almost 30 years of his Navy career...retirement to a beach town, stables for our horses in the rear, no more moving around. I remember most calling Margie McBride to tell her to come quick, som