“Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends.”
— John 15:13
First Lieutenant Frank B. Walkup IV
U.S. Army
1LT Frank B. Walkup IV
U.S. Army | 2nd Battalion, 35th Infantry Regiment, 25th Infantry Division
June 19, 1983 – June 16, 2007
First Lieutenant Frank B. Walkup IV of Woodbury, Tennessee, was an extraordinary young man who had long planned to follow in the footsteps of his father, an Army veteran of Operation Desert Storm, and his grandfather, a Navy veteran of the Vietnam War, by serving his country in the United States military.
Frank's path toward Army service began with four years of JROTC in high school. He continued that commitment at the University of Tennessee, Knoxville, where he participated for four years in Army ROTC as a member of the Rocky Top Battalion. Upon graduating from UT in 2005, Frank was commissioned as a Second Lieutenant in the United States Army.
While at the University of Tennessee, Frank met his college sweetheart, Sabita Maharaj, also a UT alumnus. The two married and began their life together as Frank embarked on his Army career.
After completing Infantry Officer training and graduating from the prestigious U.S. Army Ranger School at Fort Benning, Georgia, Frank and Sabita moved to Oahu, Hawaii, for his first duty assignment at Schofield Barracks. Frank served with the 2nd Battalion, 35th Infantry Regiment, 25th Infantry Division and eventually assumed responsibility as an infantry platoon leader. To his Soldiers, he was known by his call sign, “Spartan 6.”
Frank deployed to Iraq in support of Operation Iraqi Freedom. On June 16, 2007, while leading his Soldiers on a dismounted patrol near Rashaad, Iraq, 1LT Walkup was killed in action when an improvised explosive device detonated. He was just three days shy of his 24th birthday.
Frank became the first alumnus of the University of Tennessee's Rocky Top Battalion to be killed in the Global War on Terrorism. His loss deeply affected his family, fellow Soldiers, friends, and the ROTC community that had helped prepare him to lead.
But Frank's story did not end on June 16, 2007.
In 2008, cadets from the Rocky Top Battalion sought a meaningful way to honor their fallen alumnus. Wearing their uniforms and carrying rucksacks, they traveled to the mountains surrounding Gatlinburg, Tennessee, and completed a grueling 26.2-mile marathon ruck march in Frank's memory.
From that single act of remembrance, the Mountain Man Memorial March was born.
What began as a group of cadets honoring one of their own has continued each April and grown into a lasting tribute to America's fallen heroes. Today, participants gather to carry the names and memories of service members from every branch of the United States Armed Forces who gave their lives in service to our nation.
Frank was a son, grandson, husband, Tennessee Volunteer, Ranger, infantry officer, and leader of Soldiers. His willingness to serve followed a proud family tradition, but the legacy he created became uniquely his own.
1LT Frank B. Walkup IV led from the front and gave his life while serving alongside his Soldiers. His sacrifice inspired a tradition that continues to bring people together in the mountains of East Tennessee—not simply to remember how our fallen heroes died, but to honor how they lived.
For Frank, and for all who followed: Honor Through Action.
Major Trevor Joseph
U.S. Army
MAJ Trevor Joseph
U.S. Army | “Cajun DUSTOFF”
May 7, 1986 – September 26, 2019
Major Trevor Joseph was an Army aviator, combat veteran, and the commander of “Cajun DUSTOFF,” the U.S. Army medical evacuation unit based at Fort Polk, Louisiana. The unit carried out the demanding mission of providing lifesaving aeromedical evacuation for Soldiers training at the Joint Readiness Training Center.
A 2008 graduate of the University of Tennessee, Trevor went on to build a distinguished career in Army aviation. He deployed twice to Afghanistan, flying missions in which speed, skill, courage, and a willingness to place oneself in harm's way could mean the difference between life and death for a wounded Soldier.
During his second deployment to Afghanistan, Trevor and three fellow crew members distinguished themselves through extraordinary bravery during a combat rescue mission. For their actions, they were awarded the Air Medal with “V” Device for Valor, recognizing heroism involving personal risk while exposed to enemy hostilities. Their extraordinary mission was later selected as the “Rescue of the Year” by the DUSTOFF Association.
Trevor's military awards and decorations reflected a career of exceptional service. They included the Air Medal with Valor, Bronze Star Medal, Meritorious Service Medal, two Army Commendation Medals, Combat Action Badge, Parachutist Badge, and Senior Army Aviator Badge.
On September 26, 2019, Trevor was once again answering the call to help a Soldier in need. While commanding Cajun DUSTOFF, he was tragically killed during a nighttime rescue mission to evacuate an injured Soldier during training. He was 33 years old.
Trevor dedicated his Army career to a mission embodied by the DUSTOFF community: going where others cannot to bring wounded Soldiers home. From combat rescues in Afghanistan to his final mission at Fort Polk, he repeatedly accepted personal risk in service to others.
Trevor is survived by his loving wife, Erin, and his devoted family.
MAJ Trevor Joseph lived and led by the DUSTOFF tradition of putting the lives of others before his own. A Soldier, aviator, commander, and decorated combat veteran, he spent his career answering the call when someone needed help. On September 26, 2019, he gave his life doing exactly that. His courage, leadership, service, and sacrifice will never be forgotten.
Staff Sergeant Ryan Christian Knauss
U.S. Army
SSG Ryan Christian Knauss
U.S. Army | 9th Psychological Operations Battalion (Airborne)
April 7, 1998 – August 26, 2021
Army Staff Sergeant Ryan Christian Knauss was born on April 7, 1998, to his parents, Greg and Paula Knauss of Corryton, Tennessee. From his first push-up at birth with his 10 pound plus body, Ryan’s life purpose of serving in the military was evident. Many years of playing war games in the hills of Tennessee with his older brother, Tyler Christian Knauss, and numerous childhood friends, bolstered Ryan’s interest even more. With these endless hours of play in the fields and later online war games throughout Ryan’s teenage years, Ryan’s interest in the armed force branches continued throughout his childhood.
Upon moving from private schools to enter public high school at Gibbs High School in Corryton, Tennessee, Ryan focused on joining the JROTC cadet program to begin his physical and mental preparation to join the military upon his graduation. For four years, Ryan trained his body and mind to endure brutal personal workouts and eating regimens that shaped his lanky pre-teen body into a stronger young man by graduation. After receiving the Best Cadet of the Year award for 2015-2016 from Gibbs High School JROTC, Ryan enlisted in the Army in 2015 during his senior year in anticipation of entering basic training after high school graduation. In Ryan’s own words, “he wanted to do what he really wanted to do and be boots on the ground.”
After graduating high school in May of 2016, Ryan flourished under the Army’s intense trainings, deployments, and leadership. As an Infantry Soldier in basic training and then individual advance training followed by his graduation at Airborne School at Fort Benning, Georgia, Ryan was then assigned as a paratrooper for the 82nd Airborne Division at Fort Bragg, North Carolina. In 2017-2018, Ryan was deployed as a gunner in Alpha Company, 2nd Battalion, 1st Brigade Combat Team to Afghanistan in support of Operation Freedom Sentinel. After nine long months, Ryan finally returned home. Yet, Ryan wanted to do more for his country and push himself to be the best soldier that he could be.
Therefore, Ryan completed the intense Psychological Operations Assessment and Selection Course in 2019 and later PSYOP Qualification course and was assigned to the 9th Psychological Operations Battalion (Airborne) in August of 2020. This was quite a feat for a young man with only 4 years of military training. With great eagerness, Ryan then volunteered one year later to deploy back to Afghanistan to save lives on a humanitarian mission in support of the noncombatant evacuation operations in Kabul, Afghanistan in August of 2021.
On the afternoon of August 26, 2021, Army SSG Ryan Christian Knauss, age 23, along with 12 other young, brave United States military warriors and at least 170 civilians were killed by a terrorist explosion and subsequent gunfire at the Kabul Hamid Karzai International Airport Abbey Gate. The United States hasty withdrawal from Afghanistan after 20 years of fighting a war on terrorism left pain, anger, grief, and confusion for every person watching from around the world at the unnecessary loss of any life on this noncombatant mission.
With this in mind, The Respect and Remember Memorial Foundation, Inc, also known as R2Factor, seeks to encourage enlisting high school JROTC and college ROTC cadets entering the military with Merit Scholarships of Appreciation, Support Active Duty military personnel with Appreciation Events and Deployed Careboxes, and Partner with Other Military Organizations to offer Recreational Outlets and Events for Active Duty, Veterans, and GoldStar Families through Parades, Veteran and Fallen Rides, Outdoor Events, and seeking Policy Changes in the state and federal government agencies that improve life for Active Duty, Veterans, The Fallen, and GoldStar Families. Join us as we honor Ryan and the many heroes of this great nation.
Captain Jason M. West
U.S. Army
CPT Jason M. West
U.S. Army | 1st Armored Division
Killed in Action – July 24, 2006 | Iraq
Captain Jason M. West grew up in Crafton, Pennsylvania, and attended Carlynton High School. From an early age, Jason demonstrated the qualities that would later define him as a Soldier and leader. As a child, he loved playing Army, spending time outdoors, and participating in sports, including football, baseball, and golf. He was outgoing, enjoyed being surrounded by friends and family, and was a natural leader from the start.
A proud Pittsburgh sports fan, Jason loved cheering on the Steelers, Penguins, and Pirates. He also had a passion for cooking and rarely missed an opportunity to share his talents with family and friends, especially around the grill at a barbecue.
Jason attended Slippery Rock University, where he participated in the Army ROTC program and earned a Bachelor of Science in Business Administration in Human Resources with a minor in Leadership in 2002. His education and military training prepared him for the responsibility he would soon assume as an Army officer.
During his first deployment in support of Operation Iraqi Freedom, Jason deployed from Germany to Baghdad, Iraq, where he served as a tank platoon leader with the 1st Battalion, 37th Armor Regiment—the “Bandits.” He later returned to Iraq for a second combat tour, this time serving in Ramadi, where he helped train and advise Iraqi Soldiers as part of the 1st Armored Division.
On July 24, 2006, Jason was killed in action after encountering enemy fire in Iraq. He was 28 years old.
Jason's life was defined by far more than his military service. He was a son, family member, friend, athlete, outdoorsman, cook, and passionate Pittsburgh sports fan. He was a young man who valued relationships, enjoyed bringing people together, and possessed a natural ability to lead others.
From a boy who loved playing Army to an Army officer entrusted with leading Soldiers in combat, Jason lived with purpose and accepted the responsibilities that came with leadership and service.
CPT Jason M. West led from the front, served his country through two combat tours in Iraq, and gave his life while carrying out his mission. His leadership, friendship, service, and sacrifice will never be forgotten.
Staff Sergeant Michelle Langhorst
U.S. Army
SSG Michelle Rachael Langhorst
U.S. Army | Military Police
May 13, 1983 – March 30, 2015
Staff Sergeant Michelle Rachael Langhorst was born on May 13, 1983, in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. The beloved daughter of Michael and Concetta Langhorst and sister of Nicole Langhorst, Michelle was deeply loved by her family, friends, and the many people whose lives she touched.
Raised in Pittsburgh, Michelle was a bright, vivacious, and athletic young woman with a passion for sports, especially soccer. Her energy, determination, compassion, and natural desire to help others would become defining qualities throughout both her life and military career.
In February 2002, Michelle enlisted in the United States Army and became a Military Police Soldier. After completing her initial military training, she was assigned to Germany and subsequently deployed to Afghanistan with the 212th Military Police Company in support of Operation Enduring Freedom.
Following her service in Afghanistan and Germany, Michelle was one of only two women selected for a special assignment in Brussels, Belgium, where she performed protective-service duties in support of NATO. The assignment reflected the trust placed in her abilities, professionalism, and dedication as a Soldier.
Over the course of more than nine years of honorable service, Michelle earned numerous awards and accolades and rose to the rank of Staff Sergeant. Her Army career ultimately came to an end after she sustained an injury to her arm and was honorably discharged.
Michelle's commitment to serving others did not end when she took off the uniform. Following her military service, she devoted significant time to helping fellow veterans, including volunteering with the Wounded Warrior Project. Caring for others came naturally to Michelle, and she continued to give of herself to the veteran community she loved.
Michelle passed away on March 30, 2015, at the age of 31.
While her military accomplishments speak to her strength and dedication, those who knew Michelle best remember her for something even greater—her heart. She was an extraordinarily giving and compassionate person who consistently placed the needs of others before her own. Whether serving her country, supporting her fellow Soldiers and veterans, or simply being there for the people she loved, Michelle gave generously of herself.
She was a daughter, sister, Soldier, athlete, veteran, friend, and advocate for others whose kindness left a lasting impression on those fortunate enough to know her.
SSG Michelle Rachael Langhorst served her country with honor and continued serving others long after her military career ended. She lived with compassion, generosity, and a genuine desire to care for those around her. She is loved beyond words, deeply missed, and her life, service, and legacy will always be remembered.
Sergeant Joshua James Rimer
U.S. Army
Joshua died at the age of 24 years old on the morning of July 22, 2009 in Afghanistan, proudly serving his country.
He was born on April 18, 1985, in Beaver, PA, to James H. and Donna J. Rimer. Joshua graduated from Freedom Area High School in 2003. During high school, he was part of the Marching and Concert Bands, playing the trumpet. He was also actively involved in the Drama Club, where he had many lead roles in plays. Joshua loved sports and played them well, soccer and baseball being his favorites. He attended New Sewickley Presbyterian Church and was very active in the Youth Ministry there.
Josh enlisted in teh Army after graduating from high school in August 2003. Joshua enlisted in the Army. He went to Ft Leonardwood, MO for his Basic Training exercise, graduating in November 2003. His first assignment was in Bamberg, Germany, starting in January 2004. He was then deployed to Iraq in February 2004, where he was awarded the Purple Heart. Joshua returned to Germany and completed his tour as a Colonel’s driver until August 2006. Upon reenlistment, he was stationed at Ft Carson, CO, and was promoted to Sergeant October 2008. He was then redeployed to Iraq in February 2009. On his birthday he was moved to Afghanistan. There he worked in construction of the Military Installation of their base. Josh volunteered to run clearance with the personal security detachment. There, he gave the ultimate sacrifice and was awarded another Purple Heart and the Bronze Star.
He was a TRUE HERO!
Joshua married his beautiful wife, Annalisa, in September 2007. They loved life together and were best friends and partners. They loved to take long rides through the mountains, especially if it were snowing. He enjoyed hiking, biking, walking, rock climbing and loved to swim and jet ski. His plans were to buy a Harley Davidson upon returning home so he and Annalisa could ride together. Josh always appreciated and respected life. He felt content and appreciated at work and this meant a lot to him. He was a Very Proud Soldier, Husband, Son, Brother, Grandson, Nephew and Cousin.
He was very much Loved and will be very much missed!
He will never be Forgotten, but Always Missed and will remain in our hearts Forever. We Love you, Josh!
SSgt Tyler J. Sansonetti
U.S. Marine Corps
December 27, 1992 – March 21, 2022
Tyler grew up in Harrison City, Pennsylvania. He was athletic and enjoyed playing baseball, basketball, and various other sports throughout his childhood. He was known for his sense of humor and competitive spirit. He enlisted in the Marine Corps through the Delayed Entry Program when he was 17 and went to boot camp right after graduating from Penn-Trafford High School in 2011.
He was assigned to Kilo Company, 2d Battalion, 10th Marine Regiment, 2d Marine Division, at Camp Lejeune, North Carolina. Over his 11 years of service, he deployed multiple times, including to Greece, Italy, Bulgaria, the Red Sea, and the North Atlantic. He held several leadership positions within the Marine Corps, including section chief of his artillery unit and platoon sergeant for 1st Platoon, Fox Battery, 2d Battalion, 10th Marines, at Camp Lejeune.
Tyler died on March 21, 2022, while proudly serving his country. His legacy lives on through his family, friends, and comrades.
1LT Stephen "Chase" Prasnicki
U.S. Army
Hometown: Lexington, VA
Branch: U.S. Army
Unit: 4th Battalion, 319th Airborne Field Artillery Regiment, 173rd Airborne Brigade Combat Team
Military Honors: Bronze Star, Army Commendation Medal, Purple Heart
Date of Sacrifice: June 27, 2012 - KIA in Maidan Shahr, Wardak province, Afghanistan
Age: 24
Conflict: War in Afghanistan, 2001-2021
Stephen Chase Prasnicki was born in Lexington, Virginia, on February 9, 1988. Nestled in the Shenandoah Valley, Lexington is home to the Virginia Military Institute (https://www.vmi.edu/)—the oldest state-supported military college in the United States.
Stephen, better known as “Chase” was an excellent student and standout quarterback at Rockbridge County High School in Lexington and was highly recruited by the time he graduated in 2006. His leadership abilities made him a natural for military service, and he received an appointment to the United States Military Academy at West Point (https://www.westpoint.edu/) after graduating high school.
While a cadet at West Point, Prasnicki played quarterback and safety for Army’s Black Knights football team. His wife Emily later recalled to CBS Sports, “On the football field, they called him ‘Nitro’ because he was just this full force of power and energy. He gave everything he had into every play he did, whether it was a practice or a game.”
After graduating in 2010, he served as a Graduate Assistant football coach at the U.S. Military Academy Preparatory School in Fort Monmouth, New Jersey.
Prasnicki graduated with honors from the Field Artillery Basic Officer Leaders Course, at Fort Sill (https://sill-www.army.mil/), Oklahoma in 2011. Prior to attending U.S. Army Ranger and Airborne Schools at Fort Benning (https://www.benning.army.mil/), Georgia, Chase was assigned briefly as an Army Recruiter in Rockbridge County, Virginia. He graduated from Ranger School in September 2011 and Airborne School in October 2011.
On November 26, 2011, Prasnicki married Emily Nichols of Yorktown, Virginia, at Langley Air Force Base (https://www.jble.af.mil/). The following day, he departed for his first duty assignment as an Army Ranger—with the 4th Battalion, 319th Airborne Field Artillery Regiment, Airborne Brigade Combat Team (“Sky Soldiers”) stationed at U.S. Army Garrison Bamberg, Germany. Emily was able to join him in Bamberg in December 2011.
While stationed in Germany, First Lieutenant Prasnicki completed Army Pathfinder School. He was trained to provide navigational aid and advisory services to military aircraft.
In late June of 2012, Prasnicki and his team were deployed to Maiden Shar, Wardack province in Afghanistan. He was assigned as a platoon leader. His commander, Capt. Tom Feeney, commented that Prasnicki volunteered to go on patrol the moment he arrived in Wardak—making him “a commander’s dream platoon leader.”
Three days later, on June 27, 2012, was killed when enemy forces attacked his vehicle with an improvised explosive device. He was 24 years old and had been married to Emily for just seven months. Also killed in the attack was Sgt. James L. Skalberg Jr., 25, of Cullman, Alabama.
For his actions in defending his country, 1LT Stephen Chase Prasnicki was awarded a Bronze Star, Army Commendation Medal, and Purple Heart. He was laid to rest near his hometown in Buena Vista, Virginia.
SSG James G. Johnston
U.S. Army
SSG James G. Johnston
U.S. Army | 101st Airborne Division (Air Assault)
March 15, 2015 | Age 28
Staff Sergeant James G. Johnston, 28, of Oak Ridge, Tennessee, passed away on March 15, 2015, following an automobile accident while serving on active duty. At the time of his death, James was assigned to Headquarters and Headquarters Battery, 101st Division Artillery, 101st Airborne Division, at Fort Campbell, Kentucky.
A 2004 graduate of Oak Ridge High School, James was an Eagle Scout with Troop 328 and an avid hunter, fisherman, and outdoorsman. Those who knew him remember his quick wit and ability to make others laugh. To his family, friends, and fellow Soldiers, he was known for his loyalty, leadership, and unwavering commitment to those around him.
James began his military service with the U.S. Army Reserve in 2006 before entering active duty in 2009. His Army career took him around the world and included two combat deployments to Afghanistan.
During his first deployment, James served with the 4th Battalion, 320th Field Artillery Regiment at Fort Campbell, Kentucky. He later deployed to Afghanistan for a second time with the 1st Battalion, 84th Field Artillery Regiment, 170th Infantry Brigade Combat Team, based in Baumholder, Germany. He also served with Headquarters and Headquarters Battery and Bravo Battery, 2nd Battalion, 15th Field Artillery Regiment at Fort Drum, New York, before returning to Fort Campbell and joining Headquarters and Headquarters Battery, 101st Division Artillery.
While serving with the 101st Airborne Division, James was selected to serve as the “Voice of the Eagle” by Division Protocol—a distinction that reflected the professionalism and presence he brought to his service.
Throughout his military career, SSG Johnston earned numerous awards and decorations, including four Army Commendation Medals, three Army Achievement Medals, two Army Good Conduct Medals, the National Defense Service Medal, Afghanistan Campaign Medal with Bronze Service Star, Global War on Terrorism Service Medal, NCO Professional Development Ribbon, Army Service Ribbon, Overseas Service Ribbon with Numeral 3, two NATO Medals, Combat Action Badge, Air Assault Badge, Expert Marksmanship Qualification Badge with Rifle Bar, and three Overseas Service Bars.
James was a Soldier, leader, outdoorsman, Eagle Scout, husband, son, family member, and friend. His military accomplishments speak to the quality of his service, but those who loved him remember something even greater—the laughter he brought into their lives, his loyalty to those around him, and the example he set through his leadership and friendship.
He is survived by his loving wife, Lacey, and his devoted family.
SSG James G. Johnston served his country with distinction, led his fellow Soldiers with loyalty and purpose, and left an enduring impact on everyone fortunate enough to know him. His service, his laughter, and his legacy will not be forgotten.
Staff Sergeant Benjamin S. Hines
U.S. Marine Corps
SSG Benjamin S. Hines
United States Marine Corps | 2nd Battalion, 25th Marine Regiment
Killed in Action – April 8, 2019 | Parwan Province, Afghanistan
Staff Sergeant Benjamin S. Hines, 31, of York, Pennsylvania, was killed in action on April 8, 2019, while conducting combat operations in Parwan Province, Afghanistan, in support of Operation Freedom’s Sentinel.
Ben had always dreamed of becoming a Marine. He enlisted in the United States Marine Corps in October 2006 and served his country honorably for nearly 13 years, living a life grounded in his devotion to God, family, and country.
Assigned to Echo Company, 2nd Battalion, 25th Marine Regiment, 4th Marine Division in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, Ben served as a Rifleman, Fire Team Leader, and Infantry Squad Leader. His service included deployments in support of Operation Iraqi Freedom and Operation Freedom’s Sentinel in Afghanistan.
On April 8, 2019, Ben made the ultimate sacrifice when his vehicle was struck by a vehicle-borne improvised explosive device while conducting combat operations in Afghanistan.
Ben's dedication and drive extended well beyond his military service. While serving as a Marine reservist, he was also a student and worked full-time as a Cyber Security Analyst for Jacobs.
Away from work and the Marine Corps, Ben enjoyed Star Wars, Black Rifle Coffee, Juventus, and Pittsburgh sports. Above all, he cherished the time he spent with his fiancée, family, and friends. Those fortunate enough to know Ben remember his welcoming smile, infectious sense of humor, genuine respect for others, and selfless nature. He was the kind of person who consistently put the needs of others before his own.
Ben's legacy continues through the people who loved him and through the values by which he lived: Family, Patriotism, Faith, and Education. By carrying those values forward and serving others as Ben did, we ensure that his life, service, and sacrifice are never forgotten.
Help us keep Ben's legacy alive.
"Greater love has no one than this: to lay down one's life for one's friends."
John 15:13
SSG Lawrence Woods
U.S. Army
SSG Lawrence Woods
U.S. Army | 5th Special Forces Group (Airborne)
March 18, 1925 – October 24, 1964
Staff Sergeant Lawrence Woods was born on March 18, 1925, in Clarksville, Tennessee. His remarkable military career began when, determined to serve his country, he enlisted in the U.S. Army at just 15 years old after misrepresenting his age. When the Army discovered he was underage, he was discharged and told to return when he turned 18. He did exactly that.
SSG Woods went on to serve his country through three wars—World War II, the Korean War, and the Vietnam War. During his long Army career, he served in roles that included medic and cook and ultimately became a member of the famed 5th Special Forces Group (Airborne), based at Fort Campbell, Kentucky.
When the conflict in Vietnam intensified, SSG Woods volunteered to go. On October 24, 1964, he was aboard a U.S. Air Force C-123B Fairchild Provider when the aircraft was struck by enemy fire and crashed. The aircraft was largely destroyed by fire, with the tail section among the few portions that remained recognizable. Subsequent searches of the crash site resulted in the recovery or accounting of seven individuals who had been aboard, but SSG Woods could not be located.
For nearly 49 years, his family waited for answers.
On September 27, 2013, SSG Woods' remains were finally recovered from the crash site. After nearly half a century, a soldier who had served his nation through three wars was coming home.
On March 21, 2014, SSG Lawrence Woods was laid to rest with honors at Arlington National Cemetery.
Over the course of his distinguished military career, SSG Woods earned more than 18 military medals and decorations. But his legacy extends far beyond the medals he wore. It is a legacy of service, sacrifice, courage, and an extraordinary determination to serve his country—a commitment that began with a 15-year-old boy who wanted so badly to serve that, when told he was too young, he simply waited until the Army would take him back.
SSG Lawrence Woods served through three wars. He volunteered when his country called. He gave his life in Vietnam. And nearly 50 years later, he finally came home.
We remember his name. We honor his service. We will never forget his sacrifice.
SGT Allan Ray Bevington
U.S. Army
SGT Allan Ray Bevington
U.S. Army | Company B, 40th Engineer Battalion, 1st Armored Division
December 25, 1983 – September 21, 2006
Sergeant Allan Ray Bevington of Beaver Falls, Pennsylvania, was killed in action on September 21, 2006, while serving his country in Iraq. He was 22 years old.
A 2002 graduate of Beaver Falls High School, Allan followed in the footsteps of his oldest brother when he joined the U.S. Army and became a Combat Engineer. He served with Company B, 40th Engineer Battalion, 1st Armored Division.
Allan embraced his responsibilities as a Soldier and had recently reenlisted in the Army. Despite his commitment to military service, he was also looking toward the future. He hoped to earn a degree in child psychology and dreamed of someday starting a family of his own.
On September 21, 2006, Allan and his fellow Soldiers were securing an area where a roadside improvised explosive device had been discovered. While they worked to secure the site and protect others from the threat, the device detonated. Allan was killed in the explosion, and another Soldier was seriously wounded.
Those who served alongside Allan remembered him as an outstanding Soldier who could be counted on when the mission was difficult. He was known for leading from the front, for his dedication to his fellow Soldiers, and for inspiring the people around him through both his actions and his character.
Behind the uniform was a young man with plans for his future—a son, brother, friend, and Soldier who wanted to continue his education, help others, and one day raise a family. Although his life was cut tragically short, the impact he made on his family, friends, and fellow Soldiers continues.
SGT Allan Ray Bevington followed in his brother's footsteps to serve his country, led from the front when his fellow Soldiers needed him, and gave his life protecting others from a deadly threat. His courage, service, and sacrifice will never be forgotten.
PFC Samuel S Lance
U.S. Army
PFC Samuel Stephen Lance
U.S. Army | 3rd Platoon, Bravo Company, 1st Battalion, 506th Infantry Regiment, 101st Airborne Division (Airmobile)
November 24, 1949 – May 1, 1970
Private First Class Samuel Stephen “Steve” Lance was born on November 24, 1949, and was from Chickamauga, Georgia, in Walker County. The oldest child of Jo O'Neal, Samuel was remembered by his mother as a handsome, good-natured young man who never gave his family trouble.
As the Vietnam War continued, Samuel faced a decision familiar to many young Americans of his generation. College was an option, but according to his mother, Samuel refused to attend college simply as a means of avoiding military service. Instead, he chose to serve his country.
Samuel entered the United States Army and was assigned to 3rd Platoon, Bravo Company, 1st Battalion, 506th Infantry Regiment, 101st Airborne Division (Airmobile)—the famed “Screaming Eagles.”
In the spring of 1970, Samuel deployed to the Republic of Vietnam. Tragically, his time in country would be extraordinarily short. Only about 30 days after arriving in Vietnam, the 20-year-old infantryman found himself engaged in intense combat during Operation Texas Star in Thua Thien Province.
In late April 1970, Bravo Company was operating near Firebase Maureen in the rugged mountains of northern South Vietnam. On April 25, the company conducted a combat assault into an area occupied by a substantial North Vietnamese Army force. Over the following days, Bravo Company fought to clear the surrounding ridgeline while supplies of ammunition, radio batteries, and other necessities became critically low.
On May 1, 1970, the company moved from the ridgeline toward an old landing zone where helicopters could conduct a badly needed resupply. Bravo Company established a defensive perimeter, with 2nd and 3rd Platoons positioned to protect the force.
Approximately two hours into the resupply operation, North Vietnamese troops launched a fierce attack against the American position. Enemy soldiers penetrated the company's rear security and poured fire into 2nd Platoon's command area. The platoon leader was wounded, his radio operator was killed, and communications were disrupted as the fighting intensified.
Samuel's 3rd Platoon maneuvered to assist the embattled Soldiers of 2nd Platoon.
During the battle, PFC Samuel Stephen Lance and fellow 3rd Platoon Soldier Robert Lee Collett Jr. were killed. Other members of their platoon were wounded as Bravo Company fought to repel the attack. By the end of the engagement, seven members of Bravo Company had been killed or mortally wounded, and many others had been wounded.
Samuel was only 20 years old.
His death left a loss his family would carry for decades. More than half a century later, his mother, Jo O'Neal, continued to speak about her son and the life he never had the opportunity to finish. She later devoted herself to honoring Vietnam veterans who returned home, offering them the welcome that her own son would never receive.
In 2026, the Chickamauga community again honored Jo as a Gold Star Mother and remembered Samuel's sacrifice during its celebration of America's 250th anniversary—a testament to a young Soldier whose life and sacrifice remain part of his community's history more than 55 years after his death.
PFC Samuel Stephen Lance is memorialized on the Vietnam Veterans Memorial in Washington, D.C., Panel 11W, Line 81.
Samuel was a son, brother, Soldier, and Screaming Eagle. At only 20 years old, he chose service during a difficult period in America's history and gave his life alongside the Soldiers of his platoon.
PFC Samuel Stephen Lance answered his nation's call and gave his life in the mountains of Vietnam. More than half a century later, his family continues to carry his memory, and we remain committed to ensuring that his name, his service, and his sacrifice are never forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SSG Nathaniel Nyren
U.S. Army
SSG Nathaniel J. “Nate” Nyren
U.S. Army | 1st Battalion, 8th Cavalry Regiment, 1st Cavalry Division
March 5, 1973 – December 28, 2004
Staff Sergeant Nathaniel J. “Nate” Nyren was born on March 5, 1973, in Bristol, Connecticut, and was raised in Reston, Virginia. Growing up, Nate was both physically and musically talented. While attending South Lakes High School, he wrestled and was a member of the marching band.
After graduating from high school, Nate continued his education at Virginia Tech and Northern Virginia Community College before answering the call to serve his country. In 1995, he enlisted in the United States Army.
Following basic training at Fort Knox, Kentucky, Nate was stationed in Germany for three years. During that assignment, he spent nearly six months serving as a peacekeeper in Macedonia. As his Army career progressed, Nate accepted increasing levels of responsibility and leadership. He later served for two years as an Army recruiter in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania.
Nate eventually deployed to Iraq in support of Operation Iraqi Freedom, where he served as a squad leader with the 1st Battalion, 8th Cavalry Regiment, 1st Cavalry Division, based at Fort Hood, Texas.
On December 28, 2004, Nate was leading a convoy to a maintenance facility in Baghdad when a civilian vehicle traveling at a high rate of speed struck his Humvee, causing it to roll. Nate was killed in the accident. He was 31 years old.
Outside of the Army, Nate enjoyed playing golf with his wife, Becky, and playing video games in his spare time. Those who knew him remember a kind and quiet man whose greatest devotion was to his family. He deeply loved his wife, Becky, and his daughter, Brooke.
Nate was a husband, father, Soldier, peacekeeper, recruiter, squad leader, and combat veteran who dedicated nearly a decade of his life to serving his country and leading Soldiers.
SSG Nathaniel J. “Nate” Nyren served his nation with honor at home and abroad. From peacekeeping duties in Macedonia to leading Soldiers on the streets of Baghdad, he accepted the responsibilities of service and leadership wherever the Army sent him. Though his life was tragically cut short at only 31 years old, his legacy continues through his wife and daughter, his family and friends, and the Soldiers who had the privilege of serving alongside him. His life, service, and sacrifice will never be forgotten.
PO2 Robert N Gilbertson
U.S. Navy
PO2 Robert N. “Bobby” Gilbertson
U.S. Navy | USS McInerney (FFG-8) | Gas Turbine Systems Technician
May 2, 1981 – September 7, 2007
Petty Officer Second Class Robert N. “Bobby” Gilbertson of Emsworth, Pennsylvania, was born on May 2, 1981. He grew up in the Pittsburgh area and graduated from Avonworth High School in 1999.
Bobby was an accomplished athlete who especially loved baseball. He excelled both as a catcher and a hitter, earning a reputation behind the plate that opposing teams quickly learned to respect. Runners knew that attempting to steal a base while Bobby was catching was likely to end with them being thrown out.
In 2003, Bobby enlisted in the United States Navy. He trained as a Gas Turbine Systems Technician and was assigned to the USS McInerney (FFG-8), a guided-missile frigate homeported at Naval Station Mayport, Florida. As a member of the ship's engineering team, Bobby helped operate and maintain the complex propulsion systems necessary to keep the vessel ready for its missions at sea.
While his Navy service was an important part of his life, Bobby was also a young man who treasured the simple things—family, friends, baseball, and time spent outdoors. He especially loved traveling to camp in Tionesta, Pennsylvania, where he could fish, relax around a campfire, enjoy a beer, and spend time with the people closest to him.
Bobby passed away on September 7, 2007, at the age of 26.
Those who knew him remember much more than the uniform he wore. They remember the talented catcher behind the plate, the outdoorsman enjoying an evening around the fire, the Sailor who chose to serve his country, and most importantly, the son, brother, family member, and friend whose absence continues to be deeply felt.
Bobby is survived by his mother, Nancy Hoffman; his father, Dave Gilbertson and his wife, Wendy; his sister, Dana Tabay and her husband, Joe; his brother, Bo Gilbertson; and his loving family and friends.
PO2 Robert N. “Bobby” Gilbertson answered the call to serve his country as a United States Sailor. His life, his personality, the memories he created with those who loved him, and his service to our nation remain an enduring part of his legacy. He is deeply missed and will never be forgotten.
1LT Larry Garner
U.S. Army
1LT Larry Arthur Garner
U.S. Army | Company C “Bandido Charlie,” 5th Battalion, 60th Infantry Regiment, 9th Infantry Division
February 19, 1939 – July 30, 1967
First Lieutenant Larry Arthur Garner was born on February 19, 1939, and was from Mulkeytown, Illinois. A combat leader remembered for his courage, unconventional style, and fierce devotion to his Soldiers, Garner created a legacy during the Vietnam War that remains alive in the United States Army more than half a century after his death.
Before becoming an Army officer, Larry had already answered the call to military service. He served as a Noncommissioned Officer in the United States Marine Corps before continuing his education at Southern Illinois University, where he earned a master's degree in history. Still feeling called to serve his country, Larry entered the U.S. Army, completed Officer Candidate School, and was commissioned as an infantry officer.
In December 1966, Garner deployed to the Republic of Vietnam with the 9th Infantry Division. He served first as a platoon leader and later assumed command of Company C, 5th Battalion, 60th Infantry Regiment.
It was during his command that Larry Garner became the “Original Bandido.”
While leading his Soldiers in combat, Garner routinely wore a red bandana around his neck. His men soon began following his example. When a battalion commander saw the Soldiers wearing their unauthorized red bandanas, he remarked that Garner and his men looked like “a bunch of bandidos.”
Garner liked the name, and Company C became “Bandido Charlie.”
What began as a comment about a group of Soldiers violating uniform regulations quickly developed into a powerful symbol of unit identity and pride. Garner obtained additional red bandanas for his men and worked with his Soldiers to develop a distinctive unit patch and company guidon. The red bandana became a symbol of belonging, toughness, courage, and loyalty to the Soldiers standing beside them.
Garner was an unconventional leader, but his Soldiers respected and followed him. His approach to command centered on building a cohesive fighting team and leading from the front. He expected his men to accomplish the mission, but he also understood his responsibility to take care of the Soldiers entrusted to him.
His leadership helped establish a philosophy that continues to be associated with the Bandidos today: Mission First, Soldiers Always.
Eventually, Garner relinquished command of Company C, but giving up command did not diminish his commitment to the Soldiers with whom he had fought.
On July 30, 1967, an American helicopter was shot down and its crew was stranded in hostile territory. Although Garner was no longer the company commander, he volunteered to lead a small group of Bandidos on a mission to reach and rescue the downed aircrew.
Garner and his Soldiers fought their way to the crash site, drove enemy forces away from the helicopter, and reached the crew. Knowing the enemy could return, they established a small defensive perimeter around the downed aircraft.
During the night, enemy forces launched a fierce counterattack against their position.
Garner and his Soldiers fought to defend the perimeter and protect the aircrew they had volunteered to rescue. During the battle, 1LT Larry Arthur Garner and two other American Soldiers were killed.
He was 28 years old.
Garner had already relinquished command. He did not have to lead the rescue mission. But when fellow American servicemen were in danger, he volunteered to go.
That decision—and the sacrifice that followed—became an enduring part of the Bandido legacy.
The traditions Garner established survived the Vietnam War and continued through generations of American Soldiers. Decades later, former Bandido leaders and senior Army leadership worked to formally restore the historic identity of the company. In 2005, following a unanimous vote by the company's Soldiers, the Department of the Army approved the Bandido Charlie name and distinctive guidon.
The legacy of the original Bandidos eventually passed from Company C, 5th Battalion, 60th Infantry Regiment to the modern Soldiers of Company C, 1st Battalion, 16th Infantry Regiment, 1st Infantry Division.
And the red bandana went with them.
Today, Soldiers who earn their place among the Bandidos continue to carry and wear the red bandana that began with Larry Garner in Vietnam. The company's distinctive guidon and traditions serve as a constant reminder that today's Soldiers are part of something larger than themselves—a lineage built by the Soldiers who came before them.
Larry Garner's legacy also remains at the Vietnam Veterans Memorial in Washington, D.C., where his name is inscribed on Panel 24E, Line 51.
He was a Marine, Soldier, infantry officer, combat commander, and leader whose influence extended far beyond his own lifetime. What began with one lieutenant wearing a red bandana in Vietnam became an Army tradition carried forward by generations of Soldiers.
1LT Larry Arthur Garner led from the front, built a brotherhood among his Soldiers, and ultimately volunteered to place himself in harm's way to save fellow Americans. More than half a century after he gave his life in Vietnam, Soldiers still wear his red bandana, carry the Bandido name, and strive to uphold the standard he established.
Few Soldiers leave behind a legacy that can still be seen on the uniform and in the traditions of Soldiers generations later. Larry Garner did.
The Original Bandido. Bandidos Forever.
Honor Through Action.
SSgt Dylan J. Elchin
U.S. Air Force
SSgt Dylan J. Elchin
U.S. Air Force | 26th Special Tactics Squadron | Combat Controller
June 11, 1993 – November 27, 2018
Staff Sergeant Dylan J. Elchin was born on June 11, 1993, and grew up in Brighton Township, Pennsylvania. From an early age, Dylan displayed an adventurous spirit, a love for the outdoors, and a determination that would eventually lead him into one of the most demanding career fields in the United States military.
Dylan graduated from Hopewell High School in 2012. During his school years, he played the horn in the band, participated in athletics, and developed his skills through wood and metal shop programs. Away from school, he enjoyed building things, swimming, hiking, and spending time outdoors—often alongside his grandfather. His years in the Boy Scouts further strengthened his appreciation for adventure and the outdoors.
Dylan was only eight years old when the terrorist attacks of September 11, 2001, occurred. The events of that day made a lasting impression on him and helped inspire his desire to someday serve his country. By age 15, he was studying elite military organizations such as the Navy SEALs and Army Rangers and began deliberately preparing himself for the physical demands of military service through running, swimming, and weightlifting.
In August 2012, shortly after graduating from high school, Dylan enlisted in the United States Air Force and set his sights on becoming a Special Tactics Combat Controller.
Becoming an Air Force Combat Controller required Dylan to complete one of the military's most demanding training pipelines. Over approximately two years, he completed extensive special operations training that included airborne operations, military diving, air traffic control, combat skills, and the specialized training required to integrate airpower with ground forces.
Upon earning the coveted scarlet beret of an Air Force Combat Controller, Dylan was assigned to the 26th Special Tactics Squadron at Cannon Air Force Base, New Mexico.
But simply earning his place within Air Force Special Tactics was not enough for Dylan.
After approximately three years without a combat deployment, he made the significant decision to extend his enlistment for another six years. He wanted to earn his qualification as a Joint Terminal Attack Controller (JTAC) and fulfill the goal that had motivated him since childhood—to serve his country alongside American forces in combat.
Dylan earned that qualification.
In August 2018, he deployed to Afghanistan in support of Operation Freedom's Sentinel. Serving alongside an Army Special Operations team, Dylan brought a unique and critical capability to the battlefield. As a Combat Controller and JTAC, he advised ground commanders and coordinated and directed airpower in support of Soldiers operating against enemy forces.
On November 27, 2018, Dylan was conducting combat operations in Ghazni Province, Afghanistan, when the vehicle in which he was traveling struck an improvised explosive device.
SSgt Dylan J. Elchin was killed in action.
He was 25 years old.
Dylan had spent years preparing himself for the opportunity to serve alongside America's special operations forces. He endured an extraordinarily demanding training pipeline, earned his place among Air Force Special Tactics, extended his military commitment so that he could deploy, and ultimately achieved the goal he had carried since childhood—serving his country on the battlefield.
His service and sacrifice have not been forgotten.
In recognition of his life and service, the Vanport Bridge spanning the Ohio River in Rochester, Pennsylvania, was renamed the USAF Combat Controller Staff Sgt. Dylan Elchin Memorial Bridge, ensuring that his name and story remain permanently connected to the community that helped raise him.
Dylan's legacy continues through his family, friends, fellow Airmen, and the special operations community in which he earned his place.
SSgt Dylan J. Elchin transformed a childhood desire to serve into a life defined by preparation, determination, and action. He sought out one of the most demanding jobs in the United States military, earned the right to stand beside America's special operations forces, and volunteered for the opportunity to serve them in combat.
On November 27, 2018, Dylan gave his life while carrying out the mission he had spent years preparing to perform. He was 25 years old. His courage, determination, service, and sacrifice will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SGT David “Doc” Almazan
U.S. Army
SGT David “Doc” Almazan
U.S. Army | 1st Battalion, 36th Infantry Regiment, 1st Armored Division | Combat Medic
February 27, 1979 – August 27, 2006
Sergeant David “Doc” Almazan was born on February 27, 1979, and spent his early childhood in Mexico. At age 11, David came to the United States with his mother and two sisters, joining his father in Southern California and beginning a new chapter of his life in the country he would one day serve.
David grew up to be a kind and gentle young man who found tremendous satisfaction in helping others. He graduated from Van Nuys High School in 1997 and briefly attended Los Angeles Valley College. He dreamed of becoming a physician assistant and eventually hoped to serve his community as a Los Angeles firefighter.
Outside of work and school, David loved music and dancing, with salsa being his favorite. He was also known as a hot sauce connoisseur who seemingly found a way to put it on nearly everything he ate. A devoted sports fan, David admired basketball great Scottie Pippen and loved cheering for the Los Angeles Dodgers.
In 2002, David enlisted in the United States Army and chose a profession that reflected his desire to care for others—he became a combat medic.
After completing basic training at Fort Leonard Wood, Missouri, David attended Advanced Individual Training at Fort Sam Houston, Texas, where he qualified as a Health Care Specialist. Determined to distinguish himself professionally, he remained at Fort Sam Houston for additional training and earned the prestigious Expert Field Medical Badge.
David's first assignment took him to Schofield Barracks, Hawaii, where he served with the 25th Infantry Division. He subsequently deployed to Afghanistan for approximately 14 months in support of combat operations there. Following Afghanistan and a brief mission in the Philippines, David was assigned to the 1st Battalion, 36th Infantry Regiment, 1st Brigade Combat Team, 1st Armored Division, based in Friedberg, Germany.
His unit later deployed to Iraq.
As a combat medic, David carried a responsibility unlike almost any other Soldier on the battlefield. To the Soldiers around him, he was more than a medic—he was “Doc,” the person they trusted to come to them when they were wounded, regardless of the danger.
On August 27, 2006, David was participating in a combat patrol in Iraq when a roadside improvised explosive device detonated near his Humvee.
SGT David “Doc” Almazan was killed in action.
He was 27 years old.
There was another deeply meaningful chapter to David's story unfolding at the same time. After coming to America as a child, David was in the process of becoming a United States citizen when he deployed.
On the day he gave his life serving the United States, David Almazan was posthumously granted U.S. citizenship.
David was also a devoted husband. On his wedding day, he spoke about what mattered most to him. He described life not in terms of possessions or accomplishments, but through the memories and moments people share—the happiness, sadness, and experiences that together make up a life.
Those words offer a glimpse into the man behind the uniform.
David was an immigrant who chose to serve his adopted country. He was a husband, son, brother, friend, Soldier, and combat medic whose natural desire to help others became both his profession and his military mission.
His legacy continues through his wife, Salina, his extended family, his friends, and the Soldiers who knew him simply as “Doc.”
SGT David “Doc” Almazan came to the United States as an 11-year-old boy and grew into a Soldier who volunteered to care for Americans in combat. He served in Afghanistan and Iraq, earned the trust of the Soldiers who called him “Doc,” and ultimately gave his life while serving the nation he had chosen to call home.
On August 27, 2006, America lost one of its Soldiers—and on that same day, David Almazan officially became an American citizen. His life, service, and sacrifice will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
MM2 Joseph A. Ashley
U.S. Navy
MM2(SS) Joseph Allen “Joey” Ashley
U.S. Navy | USS San Francisco (SSN-711) | Machinist’s Mate
September 4, 1980 – January 9, 2005
Machinist’s Mate Second Class Joseph Allen “Joey” Ashley was born on September 4, 1980, in Akron, Ohio, and grew up in Manchester, Ohio. He graduated from Manchester High School in 1999, where he played percussion in the marching band and was a member of the Boy Scouts.
Those who knew Joey remember an outgoing young man with an unmistakable personality and a smile that could light up a room. He enjoyed being around people, and friends and family recalled that he rarely met a stranger.
After high school, Joey attended Stark State College of Technology, where he studied welding and earned his welding certifications. Inspired by his father, who had also served in the Navy, Joey decided to follow in his footsteps.
In April 2001, Joey enlisted in the United States Navy.
After completing his initial training and submarine school, Joey reported aboard the USS San Francisco (SSN-711) in February 2002. The Los Angeles-class nuclear-powered attack submarine later relocated to its new homeport at Apra Harbor, Guam.
Joey served aboard San Francisco as a Machinist’s Mate, working with the complex mechanical and engineering systems essential to the submarine's operation and survival at sea.
In June 2004, Joey achieved one of the defining milestones in the career of a submariner when he earned his Submarine Warfare Insignia, commonly known as the “Dolphins.” Earning Dolphins requires a Sailor to demonstrate extensive knowledge of the submarine's systems and the ability to respond during emergencies—earning the trust of fellow submariners to help protect both the boat and its crew.
Joey distinguished himself through his technical ability and dedication to his ship. He earned a reputation for being able to diagnose and repair difficult mechanical problems and was selected as the USS San Francisco's Junior Sailor of the Quarter during the third quarter of 2004.
He had also recently reenlisted for a second four-year term and intended to make the Navy his career.
On January 8, 2005, USS San Francisco was traveling at flank speed approximately 364 nautical miles southeast of Guam. The submarine was operating at a depth of approximately 525 feet when it suddenly collided with an uncharted undersea mountain.
The impact was catastrophic.
Sailors were violently thrown throughout the submarine, some reportedly as far as 25 feet. Ninety-eight members of the crew suffered injuries ranging from lacerations and broken bones to serious spinal injuries. The submarine itself sustained devastating damage to its bow, including its sonar dome and forward ballast tanks.
Joey suffered severe head injuries in the collision.
Despite the tremendous damage, the submarine's pressure hull remained intact and its nuclear reactor was not damaged. Through the actions of the crew and the continued operation of the submarine's critical systems, San Francisco was able to surface and eventually make its way back to Guam.
Joey died from his injuries on January 9, 2005.
He was 24 years old and the only Sailor aboard USS San Francisco to lose his life as a result of the collision.
Joey's death was deeply felt throughout his family, his hometown, and the submarine community. His fellow Sailors remembered not only an exceptionally capable Machinist's Mate, but a shipmate whose personality, enthusiasm, and technical ability had earned their respect.
Joey was laid to rest with military honors at Fox Cemetery in Reedy, West Virginia, beside his great-grandfather and namesake, who had also been a veteran.
His legacy has continued long after his death. Manchester High School established a scholarship in his honor, and his name has been memorialized through transportation landmarks dedicated to preserving his service and sacrifice.
Joey was a son, brother, friend, Sailor, and submariner. He followed his father's example into the United States Navy, earned the Dolphins that marked him as a qualified submariner, and became a trusted member of one of the closest-knit communities in America's Armed Forces.
MM2(SS) Joseph Allen “Joey” Ashley dedicated himself to his ship and his shipmates. At only 24 years old, he had already earned their trust, distinguished himself through his technical ability, reenlisted, and chosen the Navy as his future. Although the USS San Francisco survived the devastating collision of January 8, 2005, Joey became the sole Sailor who did not return home with his crew.
His name remains forever part of the USS San Francisco, the United States submarine community, and the family and shipmates who continue to carry his memory.
Fair winds and following seas, Joey.
Honor Through Action.
SGT Matthew M. Gantt
U.S. Army
SGT Matthew “Matt” Gantt
U.S. Army | Military Intelligence | Human Intelligence Collector
March 6, 1979 – June 11, 2019
Sergeant Matthew “Matt” Gantt was born on March 6, 1979, and grew up in Kettering, Ohio, as one of eight children. Raised in a large family, Matt developed the outgoing personality, curiosity, and appreciation for others that would remain with him throughout his life.
Matt graduated from Archbishop Alter High School in 1997, where he ran cross-country and played baseball. His interests extended well beyond athletics. He enjoyed golfing, cooking, building models, and trips to Disney World. An avid movie fan, he had a particular appreciation for the James Bond and Jurassic Park films.
Following high school, Matt attended Bowling Green State University. While there, he brought his athleticism and enthusiasm to the university's cheerleading program and earned his degree in communications in 2003.
In 2004, Matt answered the call to serve his country and enlisted in the United States Army. He trained as a Human Intelligence Collector, entering a demanding field in which Soldiers gather and analyze information critical to understanding adversaries and protecting American forces.
After completing basic training at Fort Sill, Oklahoma, Matt's Army career took him to assignments across the country and around the world. He served at Fort Benning, Georgia; Fort Huachuca, Arizona; Fort Gordon, Georgia; Fort Shafter, Hawaii; and attended the Defense Language Institute in California, where he studied Tagalog.
In December 2005, Matt deployed to Kuwait and Iraq, where he served for approximately eight months in support of military operations in the region.
Two years later, he answered the call again.
In November 2007, Matt deployed to Afghanistan for a seven-month tour at Bagram Airfield with the 205th Military Intelligence Battalion. His work as a Human Intelligence Collector placed him within a profession whose contributions often occurred quietly and outside public view but provided commanders and Soldiers with information essential to accomplishing their missions and protecting lives.
After five years of honorable Army service and deployments to both Iraq and Afghanistan, Matt left active military service in 2009.
His commitment to the military community, however, did not end when he took off the uniform.
Matt continued serving as a defense contractor at Fort Huachuca, Arizona—the home of Army Military Intelligence. Drawing upon the experience he had gained during his Army career and combat deployments, he helped prepare the next generation of intelligence professionals by teaching interrogation, operations, and tactical skills until 2013.
Matt passed away on June 11, 2019, at the age of 40.
Those who knew Matt remember far more than his military accomplishments. He was a husband, brother, son, friend, Soldier, teacher, athlete, and a man with an infectious curiosity about the world around him. Whether serving overseas, teaching fellow intelligence professionals, cooking, golfing, watching a favorite movie, or spending time with those he loved, Matt brought his own enthusiasm and personality to everything he did.
His legacy continues through his loving wife, Jackie, his large and devoted family, his friends, and the Soldiers and intelligence professionals who benefited from his experience and instruction.
SGT Matthew “Matt” Gantt served his country on deployments to both Iraq and Afghanistan and continued that service after leaving the Army by preparing others for the difficult missions he once performed himself. His years in uniform were only one chapter of a life filled with family, friendship, curiosity, laughter, and service to others.
His life, his service, and the impact he made on those fortunate enough to know him will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
CPT Andrew P. Ross
U.S. Army
CPT Andrew Patrick “Drew” Ross
U.S. Army | 1st Battalion, 3rd Special Forces Group (Airborne) | Green Beret
January 26, 1989 – November 27, 2018
Captain Andrew Patrick “Drew” Ross was born on January 26, 1989, and grew up in Lexington, Virginia. From an early age, Drew distinguished himself through his athletic ability, determination, and drive to help those around him become better.
Drew graduated from Rockbridge County High School in 2007. A gifted multi-sport athlete, he especially loved soccer and served as captain of his team. His abilities in the classroom and on the athletic field eventually carried him to the United States Military Academy at West Point.
At West Point, Drew continued pursuing both academic and athletic excellence. He played soccer during his plebe year before joining the strength team, where he discovered a passion for competitive weightlifting. Drew quickly excelled, developing an extraordinary level of physical fitness and routinely surpassing the maximum score on the Army Physical Fitness Test.
But Drew's commitment to fitness was never solely about his own accomplishments. He regularly gave his time to help fellow cadets and athletes improve their strength and conditioning, demonstrating the leadership and investment in others that would later characterize his career as an Army officer.
Drew graduated from West Point in 2011 and was commissioned as a Second Lieutenant in the United States Army. He entered the Armor branch and completed the Armor Basic Officer Leader Course, Army Reconnaissance Course, and the demanding U.S. Army Ranger School at Fort Benning, Georgia.
He was subsequently assigned to 3rd Platoon, Bravo Troop, 6th Squadron, 8th Cavalry Regiment at Fort Stewart, Georgia.
In 2013, Drew deployed to Logar Province, Afghanistan, for nine months. The experience marked the beginning of what would become a distinguished combat career, but Drew continued looking for opportunities to challenge himself and serve at an even higher level.
He volunteered for Army Special Forces.
After successfully completing the rigorous Special Forces assessment, selection, and qualification process, Drew earned the Green Beret and joined the ranks of the United States Army Special Forces.
He was assigned to Bravo Company, 1st Battalion, 3rd Special Forces Group (Airborne) at Fort Bragg, North Carolina, where he eventually served as a Special Forces Operational Detachment-Alpha team leader.
In August 2018, Drew deployed once again to Afghanistan, this time leading his Special Forces team in support of combat operations.
On November 27, 2018, Drew and his Soldiers were conducting combat operations in Ghazni Province, Afghanistan, when their vehicle struck an improvised explosive device.
CPT Andrew Patrick Ross and two fellow Soldiers were killed in the attack.
Drew was 29 years old.
In only seven years as a commissioned officer, Drew had graduated from West Point, become an Army Ranger, served as an Armor officer, completed a combat deployment, earned the Green Beret, assumed leadership of a Special Forces team, and returned to Afghanistan to lead Soldiers in combat.
Behind those accomplishments was a man whose greatest impact was felt by the people around him. Drew was a husband, son, family member, friend, teammate, Soldier, and leader who consistently pushed himself toward excellence while helping others achieve more than they believed possible.
His legacy continues through his loving wife, Felicia, his family and friends, and the Soldiers who had the privilege of serving alongside him.
The Drew Ross Memorial Foundation was established in his honor to ensure that his commitment to service, leadership, and community continues to make an impact.
Drew's hometown has also ensured that his sacrifice—and that of another local hero—will not be forgotten. Drew and his friend CPT Chase Prasnicki shared an extraordinary bond. Both attended Rockbridge County High School, both graduated from West Point, both became Army officers, and both ultimately gave their lives in Afghanistan after their vehicles were struck by improvised explosive devices.
In their honor, Rockbridge County High School renamed its athletic field Prasnicki–Ross Field at Veterans Stadium, permanently connecting the names of these two Soldiers to the community where their journeys began.
CPT Andrew Patrick “Drew” Ross spent his life challenging himself to become stronger, more capable, and better prepared to lead others. From the athletic fields of Lexington to West Point, Ranger School, and ultimately the ranks of the Green Berets, Drew continually sought the opportunity to serve at the highest level.
On November 27, 2018, he gave his life while leading Soldiers in combat in Afghanistan. He was 29 years old. His leadership, courage, service, and sacrifice will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SFC Marcus V. Muralles
U.S. Army
SFC Marcus V. Muralles
U.S. Army | 3rd Battalion, 160th Special Operations Aviation Regiment (Airborne) “Night Stalkers” | Flight Medic
October 5, 1971 – June 28, 2005
Sergeant First Class Marcus V. Muralles was born on October 5, 1971, and made his home in San Antonio, Texas. He graduated from Clark High School in 1989. Growing up, Marcus enjoyed dancing, skateboarding, spending time with family and friends, and eating pizza. From an early age, however, one interest stood above the rest: medicine. Marcus dreamed of one day becoming a doctor—a calling to care for others that would ultimately become central to his military service.
Those closest to Marcus remembered him as a quiet and loving man with a strong faith, a calm presence, and a wonderful sense of humor. He was deeply devoted to his family and carried those values with him throughout an extraordinary Army career.
In December of his senior year of high school, Marcus enlisted in the United States Army through the Delayed Entry Program. He initially chose to serve as an infantryman.
After completing Basic Combat Training and Advanced Individual Training, Marcus was assigned to the 3rd Battalion, 75th Ranger Regiment at Fort Benning, Georgia, beginning his career among some of the Army's most highly trained combat Soldiers.
Following his initial enlistment, Marcus briefly entered the Individual Ready Reserve before returning to active duty in 1998. This time, he combined his commitment to military service with his lifelong interest in medicine, reclassifying into the medical field.
Marcus pursued increasingly demanding military and medical qualifications. His training included the Special Operations Combat Medic Course, Flight Medic Course, U.S. Army Ranger School, and Jumpmaster Course, among other specialized training.
His combination of medical expertise, physical ability, and combat experience ultimately led him to one of the most elite aviation organizations in the United States military.
In 2003, Marcus joined the 3rd Battalion, 160th Special Operations Aviation Regiment (Airborne)—the legendary “Night Stalkers.”
Serving as an aerial flight medic, Marcus became part of a unit whose mission is to provide precision aviation support to America's special operations forces, often flying at night, at low altitude, and under the most dangerous conditions imaginable.
The Night Stalker creed is embodied in a simple promise:
“Night Stalkers Don't Quit.”
Marcus lived that standard.
Over more than 15 years of military service, he deployed repeatedly in support of combat operations, including missions in both Iraq and Afghanistan. His service placed him alongside America's special operations forces during some of the most demanding operations of the post-9/11 wars.
On June 28, 2005, Marcus was serving in Afghanistan when a Navy SEAL reconnaissance team operating in the mountains of Kunar Province came under intense enemy attack during Operation Red Wings.
A quick reaction force was assembled to reach the isolated SEALs.
Marcus went with them.
He boarded an MH-47D Chinook helicopter with fellow members of the 160th SOAR and eight Navy SEALs. The aircraft flew into the mountainous terrain of eastern Afghanistan in an effort to reinforce and rescue the four-man SEAL reconnaissance team.
As the helicopter approached the battle area near Asadabad, an enemy fighter fired a rocket-propelled grenade that struck the aircraft.
The Chinook crashed into the mountainside.
All 16 American service members aboard were killed.
Marcus was 33 years old.
The loss represented one of the darkest days for American special operations forces during the war in Afghanistan. Yet the circumstances of Marcus's final mission also reflected the values that had defined his career: when American service members were in danger and needed help, Marcus went toward them.
He went as a Soldier.
He went as a Ranger.
He went as a Night Stalker.
And he went as a medic.
Marcus's distinguished military service was recognized through numerous awards and decorations, and his legacy remains deeply connected to the special operations community in which he served.
But beyond his military accomplishments was the man remembered by those who loved him—a man of faith and family, with a quiet personality, a sense of humor, and a lifelong desire to help others. The young man who once dreamed of becoming a doctor ultimately found another way to fulfill that calling: caring for America's Soldiers on the battlefield.
His legacy lives on through his family, friends, fellow Rangers, Night Stalkers, medics, and the generations of service members who continue to honor those lost during Operation Red Wings.
SFC Marcus V. Muralles spent his life preparing to go where others could not and to care for Soldiers when they needed him most. From the 75th Ranger Regiment to the 160th Special Operations Aviation Regiment, he served among America's most elite warriors while never losing sight of his calling as a medic and his devotion to family and faith.
On June 28, 2005, when four Americans were isolated in the mountains of Afghanistan, Marcus answered the call to bring them home. He gave his life attempting to save others—a final mission that embodied the courage, selflessness, and service that had defined his life.
Night Stalkers Don't Quit.
Marcus Muralles will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
ITCS (SEAL) Daniel R. Healy
U.S. Navy
SOCS Daniel Richard “Dan” Healy
U.S. Navy SEAL | SEAL Delivery Vehicle Team ONE (SDVT-1)
July 17, 1968 – June 28, 2005
Senior Chief Special Warfare Operator Daniel Richard “Dan” Healy was born on July 17, 1968, and grew up in Exeter, New Hampshire. He graduated from Exeter High School in 1986, where he played soccer and developed a lifelong dedication to physical fitness and weightlifting. He also enjoyed swimming, golf, and bowling—and possessed an unabashed love for Neil Diamond, frequently making sure those around him had the opportunity to appreciate the music as much as he did.
Those who knew Dan remember much more than his physical strength. He was helpful, compassionate, hardworking, and deeply devoted to the people in his life. Dan surrounded himself with good people and possessed a remarkable ability to bring them together. Friends and family remembered a man who could make the world seem smaller, more connected, and more meaningful simply through the relationships he built.
After high school, Dan spent several years searching for the career and sense of purpose he wanted in life.
He eventually found both in the United States Navy.
Inspired in part by a Navy SEAL promotional video and encouraged by a friend already serving, Dan enlisted in 1990. After completing recruit training, he attended Information Technician School before volunteering for one of the most demanding military training programs in the world.
In January 1991, Dan began Basic Underwater Demolition/SEAL training—BUD/S.
The months that followed tested his physical endurance, mental toughness, and determination. By 1992, Dan had successfully completed BUD/S, airborne training, and SEAL Qualification Training, earning his place among the United States Navy SEALs.
He was assigned to SEAL Delivery Vehicle Team ONE (SDVT-1) at Pearl Harbor, Hawaii.
Dan's career within Naval Special Warfare would span more than a decade and take him through increasingly demanding assignments and leadership positions. He attended the Defense Language Institute, where he studied Russian, served with SEAL Delivery Vehicle Team TWO, and eventually returned to SDVT-1.
As Dan advanced through the enlisted ranks, he became not only an accomplished SEAL but a respected leader and mentor. He eventually led a training platoon, placing him in a position to prepare other SEALs for the extraordinarily difficult missions they would face.
By 2005, Dan had reached the rank of Senior Chief Petty Officer.
In March of that year, he deployed to Afghanistan with SDVT-1 in support of combat operations.
On June 28, 2005, a four-man Navy SEAL reconnaissance team operating in the mountains of Kunar Province became engaged in a fierce battle with enemy fighters during Operation Red Wings.
A quick reaction force was assembled to reach them.
Dan was among the eight Navy SEALs who boarded an MH-47D Chinook helicopter flown by Soldiers of the Army's 160th Special Operations Aviation Regiment (Airborne)—the “Night Stalkers.”
They flew directly toward the fight.
As the Chinook approached the mountainous battle area, an enemy fighter fired a rocket-propelled grenade that struck the aircraft.
The helicopter crashed into the mountainside.
All 16 American service members aboard—eight Navy SEALs and eight Army Night Stalkers—were killed.
Dan was 36 years old.
The losses of June 28, 2005, made Operation Red Wings one of the costliest days in the history of Naval Special Warfare. Yet Dan's final mission demonstrated the same loyalty and commitment to others that had characterized his life.
Fellow SEALs were in trouble.
Dan went to them.
After more than a decade within Naval Special Warfare, he understood exactly what it meant to board that helicopter and fly toward a battle already underway. He went because Americans were waiting in those mountains, and bringing them home was the mission.
Dan left behind far more than an extraordinary military career. He was a family man, friend, teammate, mentor, and leader whose influence extended well beyond the SEAL Teams. Those who knew him remembered his compassion and humor as readily as his strength and professionalism.
That legacy continues through the Dan Healy Foundation, established in his honor. The foundation carries Dan's commitment to helping others forward by awarding scholarships to students entering the military or pursuing trade schools, assisting single parents through grants, and supporting veterans within the community.
Through those efforts, Dan's name continues to represent something larger than the circumstances of his death. It represents service, opportunity, community, and people taking care of one another.
SOCS Daniel Richard “Dan” Healy spent more than a decade serving among America's most elite warriors. He became a Navy SEAL, a Senior Chief, a mentor, and a leader entrusted with preparing others for the dangerous missions that defined Naval Special Warfare.
On June 28, 2005, when fellow SEALs were fighting for their lives in the mountains of Afghanistan, Dan answered the call. He boarded a helicopter with seven fellow SEALs and eight Army Night Stalkers and flew toward the fight in an attempt to bring his brothers home.
That willingness to go when others needed him reflected not only the SEAL he had become, but the man he had always been.
His strength was undeniable. His compassion was equally powerful. His legacy continues in the family, friends, teammates, veterans, and communities whose lives bear his influence.
Dan Healy will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
PO2 David E. Dake
U.S. Navy
PO2 David Earl “DJ” Dake
U.S. Navy | Helicopter Maritime Strike Squadron 72 (HSM-72) “Proud Warriors” | Aviation Machinist’s Mate
April 14, 1993 – July 4, 2017
Petty Officer Second Class David Earl “DJ” Dake was born on April 14, 1993, in Huntsville, Alabama, and was raised in Ranburne, Alabama. Active, hardworking, and naturally gifted in mathematics, David grew up with a love for sports, the outdoors, and his hometown community.
David graduated with honors from Ranburne High School in 2012, where he played football for the Ranburne Bulldogs and participated in the Physics Team, Math Team, and Fellowship of Christian Athletes. Wearing jersey number 2, David played quarterback and tight end and developed close bonds with his teammates.
As graduation approached, David envisioned a future that combined several of his passions. He hoped to attend college on a football scholarship, earn his teaching credentials, and eventually return home to Ranburne to teach mathematics and coach the next generation of students and athletes.
Then David learned he was going to become a father.
His priorities changed.
Determined to provide a stable future for his growing family and become the dependable husband and father he wanted to be, David chose a different path. In October 2012, he enlisted in the United States Navy.
After completing recruit training at Naval Station Great Lakes, David initially pursued training as a Navy diver before changing career fields and becoming an Aviation Machinist’s Mate, responsible for maintaining and repairing the sophisticated engines and mechanical systems that keep naval aircraft flying.
Following a brief assignment at Naval Air Station Pensacola, Florida, David transferred to Naval Air Station Jacksonville, where he served with Helicopter Maritime Strike Squadron 72 (HSM-72), the “Proud Warriors.”
From November 2015 through July 2016, David deployed to the Persian Gulf with HSM-72. His technical abilities and work ethic earned him a reputation as a Sailor who could be trusted with difficult jobs. Fellow Sailors and leaders regularly sought him out not only for his professional expertise, but also for his personal guidance.
David invested heavily in the Sailors around him. He trained and mentored fellow Sailors, sharing both technical knowledge and career advice and helping others advance within the Navy. His leadership was characterized by a positive attitude, a strong work ethic, and a willingness to devote his own time to helping his shipmates succeed.
His commitment to others extended beyond the Navy. David volunteered his personal time to help transport underprivileged children to and from church services at Oceanway Assembly of God in Jacksonville, where he attended with his family.
What had begun as a decision to provide for his young family developed into a genuine commitment to naval service. David decided he wanted to make the Navy his career. He began taking college courses with the goal of eventually earning a commission and becoming a naval officer.
By the summer of 2017, the next chapter of his career was already taking shape. David had received orders transferring him to Naval Air Station Whidbey Island, Washington, and he and his family were preparing for the move.
Tragically, that future never arrived.
On July 4, 2017, David was killed in an automobile accident in Jacksonville, Florida.
He was only 24 years old.
David's life had already been shaped by responsibility, service, faith, and devotion to his family. When he learned he was going to become a father, he willingly changed the direction of his life to provide for those he loved. He became a Sailor, deployed overseas, developed into a respected aviation mechanic and mentor, pursued his college education, and set his sights on becoming a naval officer.
But the titles that mattered most to David were not military ones.
They were husband and father.
David's legacy lives on through his loving wife, Darcie; his daughters, Kali and Emmalyn; his parents and siblings; his extended family and friends; and the Sailors who had the privilege of serving alongside him.
PO2 David Earl “DJ” Dake entered the Navy determined to build a better future for his family. Along the way, he became a respected Sailor, mentor, and leader who invested in the lives of those around him. His service took him across the world, but his greatest devotion always remained with the family waiting for him at home.
Although his life was tragically cut short at only 24 years old, the love he had for his wife and daughters, his commitment to his fellow Sailors, and his service to his country remain at the heart of his legacy. He will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
Maj Ryan W. Nicklin
U.S. Air Force
MAJ Ryan Nicklin
U.S. Air Force | A-10 Thunderbolt II “Warthog” Pilot | Operation Enduring Freedom Veteran
October 14, 1978 – April 11, 2022
Major Ryan Nicklin was born on October 14, 1978, and grew up in Greenville, Pennsylvania. From an early age, Ryan demonstrated the combination of intelligence, discipline, athletic ability, and determination that would later define his career as an Air Force officer and combat pilot.
Ryan excelled both academically and athletically at Greenville High School. Outside the classroom, he was active in Scouting and achieved one of its highest distinctions—the rank of Eagle Scout. He graduated with honors in 1997.
That same year, Ryan accomplished something no student from Greenville High School had done before: he earned an appointment to the United States Air Force Academy in Colorado Springs, Colorado.
The move west introduced Ryan to another lifelong passion—the mountains. During his years in Colorado, he embraced skiing, hiking, fishing, and the outdoor lifestyle while undertaking the demanding academic, military, and physical training required of an Air Force Academy cadet.
Ryan graduated from the Academy in 2001 and was commissioned as a Second Lieutenant in the United States Air Force.
He then entered Euro-NATO Joint Jet Pilot Training at Sheppard Air Force Base in Wichita Falls, Texas. After earning his Air Force pilot wings, Ryan was selected to fly one of the most recognizable and respected combat aircraft in the American inventory: the A-10 Thunderbolt II, better known as the “Warthog.”
Designed around its powerful 30mm GAU-8/A cannon and built to operate close to the battlefield, the A-10's primary mission is close air support—protecting troops on the ground when they need airpower most.
Ryan became part of that mission.
Throughout his Air Force career, he served with the 25th, 75th, and 354th Fighter Squadrons, with assignments that included Osan Air Base in South Korea, Pope Air Force Base in North Carolina, and Davis-Monthan Air Force Base in Arizona.
His service took him to the Korean Peninsula, where he flew missions supporting the defense of South Korea near one of the world's most heavily militarized borders.
It also took him to war.
Ryan deployed in support of Operation Enduring Freedom in Afghanistan, flying the A-10 in combat and providing close air support to American and coalition forces operating on the ground.
Over the course of his operational career, Ryan completed more than 50 combat missions.
For the Soldiers, Airmen, Marines, and coalition troops operating below, the sound and presence of an A-10 overhead could mean that help had arrived. Ryan was one of the pilots entrusted with delivering that help.
Even while meeting the demands of military service and flying high-performance combat aircraft, Ryan continued his education. While serving overseas, he earned a Master of Business Administration through Boston University School of Management, preparing himself for the next chapter of his life.
In 2013, after approximately 12 years of service, Ryan separated from the United States Air Force and returned to the Pennsylvania community where his journey had begun.
He came home to Greenville and joined his family's business, bringing with him the leadership, discipline, education, and experience developed during years of military service.
Ryan passed away on April 11, 2022.
He was 43 years old.
Ryan's life represented an extraordinary journey from a small Pennsylvania community to the United States Air Force Academy, the cockpit of an A-10 Warthog, and the skies over Afghanistan and the Korean Peninsula.
But his accomplishments extended beyond military titles and combat missions.
He was an Eagle Scout, scholar, athlete, Air Force Academy graduate, officer, combat aviator, outdoorsman, businessman, family member, friend, and fellow Airman.
Ryan's legacy lives on through his family, friends, the Greenville community that helped shape him, and the Airmen and service members with whom he served.
MAJ Ryan Nicklin spent more than a decade serving his country from the cockpit of one of America's most respected close-air-support aircraft. He flew more than 50 combat missions, stood watch on the Korean Peninsula, and carried into every assignment the discipline and commitment to service that had defined him since his youth.
From Greenville to Colorado Springs, from the cockpit of an A-10 to the skies over Afghanistan, Ryan continually accepted challenges that demanded courage, preparation, and service to others. When his military career ended, he returned to the community where his story began and continued building a life centered on family and service.
His life, his service, and the impact he made on those around him will not be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
PVT Karl J. Sellner
U.S. Army
SPC Karl J. Sellner
U.S. Army | 977th Military Police Company, 97th Military Police Battalion
May 12, 1993 – September 11, 2016
Specialist Karl J. Sellner was born on May 12, 1993, and grew up in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, surrounded by a large family that included six siblings. From an early age, Karl possessed a creative spirit, a love of music, and an ability to express himself through the performing arts.
One of the earliest influences in his life was his grandfather, John Alden, who helped inspire Karl's lifelong passion for music and performance.
At just eight years old, Karl began attending Hope Academy of Music and the Arts during evenings and weekends. Offering music, dance, and theater opportunities to young people in the Pittsburgh community, Hope Academy quickly became an important part of Karl's life.
There, his creativity flourished.
Karl participated in numerous productions and embraced opportunities to perform, learn, and grow. The Academy provided more than artistic instruction—it gave him a community in which his individuality and creativity could thrive.
As Karl grew older, music became an increasingly important means of expression. He developed into an accomplished guitarist and gifted songwriter, using music to communicate thoughts and emotions in ways uniquely his own.
His interests were not confined to a stage or guitar. Karl also loved being outdoors, particularly camping and fishing, and like many Pittsburgh natives, he was a devoted fan of the Pittsburgh Penguins.
Karl graduated from Career Connections Charter High School in 2012. Soon afterward, he chose another path that would become an important part of his life: service to his country.
He enlisted in the United States Army.
Karl served as a Military Policeman with the 977th Military Police Company, 97th Military Police Battalion, based at Fort Riley, Kansas. During his four years in uniform, he deployed to Africa in support of U.S. military operations.
His Army service took the young musician from Pittsburgh into a world requiring discipline, responsibility, teamwork, and commitment to something larger than himself.
On September 11, 2016, Karl passed away at the age of 23 following a struggle with bipolar disorder.
His life, however, cannot be defined by the circumstances of his death.
Karl was a Soldier and veteran, but he was also an artist.
He was a guitarist and songwriter.
He was a husband, son, brother, grandson, friend, and fellow Soldier.
He was someone who could create something meaningful from a guitar and a few words, who enjoyed the simplicity of fishing and camping, who cheered for his hometown hockey team, and who left an impression on the people fortunate enough to share his life.
Karl's connection to the arts continues to make a difference today.
Following his death, the Karl Sellner Memorial Fund was established at Hope Academy of Music and the Arts—the same place where an eight-year-old Karl had first been given the opportunity to explore his creativity.
Through the fund, young artists are provided opportunities in theater, dance, and music. In that way, Karl's story has come full circle. The organization that once nurtured his talent now helps nurture the talents of other young people in his name.
His legacy lives on through his wife, Shelby; his parents, Erin and Rad; his siblings and extended family; his friends; his fellow Soldiers; and the young artists whose opportunities are made possible through the memorial fund bearing his name.
SPC Karl J. Sellner lived a life of both creativity and service. From the stages and classrooms of Hope Academy to his service as a United States Army Military Policeman, he pursued paths that demanded courage, expression, discipline, and commitment.
Karl's life reminds us that the men and women who wear our nation's uniform are more than the rank on their chest or the missions recorded in their service history. They are musicians and artists, husbands and wives, sons and daughters, brothers and sisters—each carrying talents, dreams, struggles, and stories that deserve to be remembered.
Today, Karl's music, military service, and creative spirit continue through the people who loved him and through every young artist given an opportunity in his name.
SPC Karl J. Sellner will not be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
PVT Christopher Daniel Hasbrouck
U.S. Army
PVT Christopher Daniel “Chris” Hasbrouck
U.S. Army National Guard | Detachment 11, Recruit Sustainment Program “Mountain Warriors” | Appalachian State University Army ROTC
June 28, 1992 – May 2, 2012
Private Christopher Daniel “Chris” Hasbrouck grew up in Pittsboro, North Carolina. The son of Jim and Patricia “Trish” Hasbrouck and brother of Amanda “Haz” Hasbrouck, Chris was remembered as a young man with an enormous heart, a strong work ethic, an infectious sense of humor, and an unmistakable enthusiasm for the future.
Those who knew Chris often described him as a big brother—even to people who were not his siblings. He cared deeply about his friends, loved making people laugh, and approached the things that mattered to him with energy and determination.
One of the things that mattered most was becoming a Soldier.
Chris attended Appalachian State University, where he was a sophomore and a cadet in the Army Reserve Officers’ Training Corps. At the same time, he began his military service with the North Carolina Army National Guard.
On October 28, 2011, Chris entered service as a trainee assigned to Detachment 11, Recruit Sustainment Program “Mountain Warriors,” Recruiting and Retention Battalion, North Carolina Army National Guard.
He was only 19 years old, but he was already looking eagerly toward a future in uniform.
Chris loved learning about the Army and threw himself wholeheartedly into his military training. Drawn to artillery, he joked enthusiastically that he wanted to learn “how to blow stuff up.” Behind the humor was a young Soldier genuinely excited about the profession he had chosen and the opportunity to serve his country.
His next major step was only weeks away. Chris was preparing to leave for initial military training and begin the Army career he had been working toward.
Before that could happen, Chris and his fellow Appalachian State ROTC cadets traveled to Gatlinburg, Tennessee, to participate in an event dedicated to honoring America’s fallen service members and their Gold Star Families—the 5th Annual Mountain Man Memorial March.
Chris was thrilled to participate.
He joined a team of fellow Appalachian State cadets competing in the Half Marathon Light event. That year, Chris and his teammates were marching in honor of fallen Soldier SGT Rhys Klasno.
During the Mountain Man Memorial March on April 21, 2012, Chris suffered a severe heat-related medical emergency and collapsed along the course. He was transported for emergency medical treatment, but despite efforts to save him, he never recovered.
Nine days later, on May 2, 2012, PVT Christopher Daniel Hasbrouck passed away.
He was 19 years old.
Chris never had the opportunity to attend the military training he had been so eagerly anticipating. He never had the chance to build the Army career he envisioned or discover where that journey might eventually have taken him.
But he had already demonstrated the qualities of a Soldier.
Following his death, Chris was awarded the Army Achievement Medal. His recognition cited the initiative, enthusiasm, professional ability, and sincere devotion to duty he demonstrated both as a member of the Army National Guard and as an Army ROTC cadet at Appalachian State University. His outstanding performance marked him as a distinguished young Soldier whose service reflected great credit upon himself, the North Carolina Army National Guard, and the United States Army.
And Chris’s service to others did not end with his death.
His family made the extraordinary decision to donate his organs. Chris’s heart was given to a young man in Wisconsin, allowing another person to live because of that gift. For his parents, there was comfort amid unimaginable grief in knowing that somewhere, their son’s heart continued to beat and had given another family more time with someone they loved.
Chris also became forever connected to the Mountain Man Memorial March.
He had arrived in Gatlinburg as a young Soldier and ROTC cadet with one purpose: to honor someone else.
After his passing, the Christopher Hasbrouck Esprit de Corps Award was established in his honor, recognizing the qualities Chris embodied—Duty, Honor, Country, teamwork, dedication, and service to others.
His influence has continued long beyond 2012. Appalachian State Army ROTC cadets have returned to the Mountain Man Memorial March carrying Chris’s memory with them. His name and story remain part of the event and of the cadet community to which he belonged.
His legacy lives on through his parents, Jim and Trish; his sister, Amanda “Haz”; his extended family and friends; his fellow Soldiers and cadets; the recipient whose life continued through the gift of Chris’s heart; and every participant who encounters his story through the Mountain Man Memorial March.
PVT Christopher Daniel “Chris” Hasbrouck was only 19 years old when his life ended, but the measure of his life cannot be found in its length. It is found in the people he loved, the friends he encouraged, the Army he was preparing to serve, the life that continued through the donation of his heart, and the generations of cadets who continue to carry his name forward.
Chris came to the Mountain Man Memorial March to honor a fallen Soldier. Today, we march to honor him.
Every time a cadet carries his placard, every time the Christopher Hasbrouck Esprit de Corps Award is presented, and every time we gather in Gatlinburg to remember those who served and sacrificed, Chris marches with us.
He came to honor the fallen.
Now we have the privilege of honoring him.
PVT Christopher Daniel Hasbrouck will always be part of the Mountain Man Memorial March.
Honor Through Action.
CPL Jason Dane Hovater
U.S. Army
CPL Jason Dane Hovater
U.S. Army | Chosen Company, 2nd Battalion, 503rd Infantry Regiment, 173rd Airborne Brigade Combat Team
Killed in Action – July 13, 2008 | Wanat, Afghanistan
Corporal Jason Dane Hovater was born and raised in Tennessee—the Volunteer State—and in many ways, he embodied that name long before he ever put on an Army uniform. When his country was at war following the attacks of September 11, 2001, Jason chose to serve. He stepped forward willingly, beginning a journey that would ultimately take him to the mountains of Afghanistan and into one of the fiercest battles fought by American Soldiers during the war.
But before Jason was a Soldier, he was a man of family, friendship, faith, and music.
Faith was central to his life. Before joining the Army, Jason served as a worship leader, sharing his musical gifts with others. Alongside members of his family, he sang in churches throughout their community. His faith was not simply something Jason professed—it shaped how he lived, how he treated others, and how he approached the challenges placed before him.
Jason was also remembered for his personality.
He was the life of the party—the person who could make people laugh and bring energy into a room. That gift followed him into the Army. During the hardships of a long combat deployment, Jason's humor became more than entertainment. It provided his fellow Soldiers moments of relief, normalcy, and laughter in a place where all three could be difficult to find.
Jason deployed to Afghanistan with Chosen Company, 2nd Battalion, 503rd Infantry Regiment, 173rd Airborne Brigade Combat Team. By the summer of 2008, his unit had endured an extraordinarily demanding deployment lasting approximately 15 months.
Jason was almost home.
On July 13, 2008, only days before he was expected to return from Afghanistan, approximately 200 enemy fighters launched a coordinated assault against a small American position near the village of Wanat in Nuristan Province.
The attack became known as the Battle of Wanat.
American Soldiers were attacked from multiple directions with small-arms fire, machine guns, rocket-propelled grenades, and other weapons. The fighting was intense, close, and relentless.
A nearby observation post known as OP Topside came under particularly devastating attack. The Soldiers defending it were in danger of being overrun.
Jason volunteered to go to them.
Under intense enemy fire, he moved approximately 100 yards uphill toward the isolated position to reinforce his fellow Soldiers.
He knew where the fighting was worst.
He went anyway.
Jason joined the desperate defense of the observation post as American Soldiers fought to prevent the enemy from overrunning their position. His actions contributed to the defense of his fellow Soldiers during a battle in which individual acts of courage repeatedly became the difference between life and death.
During the fighting, CPL Jason Dane Hovater was killed in action.
He was one of nine American Soldiers killed during the Battle of Wanat. Twenty-seven others were wounded.
For his extraordinary heroism in combat, Jason was posthumously awarded the Silver Star, one of the United States military's highest decorations for valor.
Yet a medal alone cannot explain who Jason was.
The courage he demonstrated at Wanat did not suddenly appear on July 13, 2008. It was rooted in the same qualities that had defined him throughout his life—a willingness to step forward, a commitment to others, deep faith, and an instinct to give of himself when someone else needed him.
The Soldier who volunteered to run toward an observation post under enemy fire was the same man who had once stood before congregations leading worship.
The Soldier who gave his life beside his brothers was the same friend whose humor could fill a room with laughter.
And the man remembered for one extraordinary act of battlefield courage had spent his life demonstrating countless smaller acts of kindness, faith, friendship, and service.
CPL Jason Dane Hovater's legacy cannot be measured solely by the final battle of his life. It is found in how he lived before Wanat—in his faith, his music, his laughter, his friendships, his love for family, and his willingness to serve others.
But when the extraordinary moment came—when fellow Soldiers were fighting for their lives and someone needed to go to them—Jason volunteered once again.
Under overwhelming enemy fire, he ran toward his brothers.
That decision tells us something powerful about the Soldier he had become and the man he had always been.
Today, Jason's memory lives on through his family, his many friends, the Soldiers who fought beside him, and the Tennessee community that continues to remember him as one of its own—a true hometown hero.
Every mile marched and every step taken in Jason's honor carries his story forward. It reminds us that remembrance is more than knowing how a service member died. It is understanding how they lived, what they believed, whom they loved, and what they were willing to give for others.
Jason lived with faith.
He brought others joy.
He volunteered to serve.
And when his brothers needed him most, he volunteered one final time.
CPL Jason Dane Hovater will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SGT Christopher C. Simpson
U.S. Army
SGT Christopher Curtis “Chris” Simpson
U.S. Army | Charlie Company, 1st Battalion, 68th Armor Regiment, 3rd Brigade Combat Team, 4th Infantry Division
July 19, 1984 – March 17, 2008
Sergeant Christopher Curtis “Chris” Simpson was born on July 19, 1984, and grew up in upstate New York before later moving to Hampton, Virginia. He attended schools in the Jordan-Elbridge area and Rome Free Academy, and from an early age developed an adventurous spirit and a desire to experience everything life had to offer.
Chris loved the outdoors. He enjoyed snowboarding, hiking, kayaking, golfing, and riding his motorcycle. He believed in experiencing life rather than simply watching it pass by, embracing a personal philosophy that captured his adventurous personality:
“Live life with adventure.”
But beneath that adventurous spirit was a young man remembered for something even more important—his extraordinary concern for others. Family members described Chris as someone who routinely put other people before himself. He was strong but gentle, deeply devoted to his family, and possessed a natural desire to help people find their way.
Military service was also part of his family's tradition. His father served in the Air National Guard, and his brother served in the Marine Corps. Chris chose his own path of service.
In 2004, he enlisted in the United States Army.
After completing Basic Combat Training at Fort Knox, Kentucky, Chris was assigned to Charlie Company, 1st Battalion, 68th Armor Regiment, 3rd Brigade Combat Team, 4th Infantry Division, based at Fort Carson, Colorado.
Chris wanted to be where the action was. His father later remembered that rather than following him into the Air Force, Chris wanted to serve closer to the fight. He found that opportunity in the Army's armored force.
Chris deployed to Iraq in 2006, beginning what would become the first of two combat tours.
His original military commitment was expected to end in October 2007. Under the Army's wartime stop-loss policy, however, Chris's service was involuntarily extended.
For some Soldiers, that news would understandably have been difficult.
Chris chose to see it differently.
Rather than focusing on the additional time he was required to serve, he viewed it as another opportunity to remain with his fellow Soldiers and continue doing work he believed mattered.
In December 2007, Chris returned to Iraq for his second combat deployment in three years.
Even while serving overseas, Chris was already thinking about the life he wanted to build when he returned home.
He planned to use his GI Bill benefits to attend college and hoped eventually to become a history teacher. The Soldier who had discovered direction and purpose through military service wanted to help young people find direction in their own lives.
His family remembered that the Army had given Chris a sense of purpose, and he hoped to take what he had learned through those experiences and use it to make a difference for others.
On March 16, 2008, Chris called his father from Iraq.
His father, Scott Simpson, was attending a meeting at his Air National Guard base and nearly asked Chris to call him back later.
Instead, he answered.
It became their final conversation.
The following day, March 17, 2008, Chris was conducting combat operations in Baghdad with Soldiers from the 1st Battalion, 68th Armor Regiment.
During the mission, his vehicle was struck by an improvised explosive device.
SGT Christopher Curtis Simpson and SSG Michael D. Elledge were killed in the attack.
Chris was 23 years old.
For his service and sacrifice, Chris was posthumously awarded the Bronze Star Medal and Purple Heart.
He was laid to rest at the Onondaga County Veterans Memorial Cemetery in Syracuse, New York.
Yet medals, military records, and the circumstances of his death tell only part of Chris's story.
He was a son, brother, friend, adventurer, and Soldier who loved his family and believed in living life fully. He was the young man riding a motorcycle, carving his way down a snowy mountain, paddling a kayak, hiking a trail, or spending time with the people who mattered most to him.
And he was looking forward to another chapter.
Chris wanted to come home.
He wanted to go to college.
He wanted to study history.
And ultimately, he wanted to stand in a classroom and help young people discover their own direction in life.
SGT Christopher Curtis “Chris” Simpson was only 23 years old when he gave his life in Baghdad, but he had already discovered something many spend a lifetime searching for—a sense of purpose rooted in serving others.
When his Army commitment was unexpectedly extended, Chris could have focused on what was being taken from him. Instead, he chose to focus on the opportunity to continue serving beside his fellow Soldiers. That decision revealed the character of the man behind the uniform.
Chris believed in living life with adventure. He lived that philosophy in the mountains, on the water, on his motorcycle, and ultimately through a life of service that carried him twice into Iraq.
The classroom he dreamed of teaching in would never become a reality, but the lessons of his life remain: live fully, serve willingly, take care of the people beside you, and leave the world better than you found it.
SGT Christopher Curtis Simpson will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
Capt Derek M. Argel
U.S. Air Force
1LT Derek S. Argel
U.S. Air Force | 23rd Special Tactics Squadron | Special Tactics Officer
March 11, 1977 – May 30, 2005
First Lieutenant Derek S. Argel was born on March 11, 1977, and raised in Lompoc, California. From an early age, Derek possessed an extraordinary combination of athletic ability, determination, and competitive drive—qualities that would eventually carry him from the swimming pools of California to the United States Air Force Academy and ultimately into the elite world of Air Force Special Tactics.
Water was Derek's first arena.
He developed a passion for water sports, particularly water polo, at an unusually young age. By the fifth grade, Derek was already attending high school water polo practices, testing himself alongside athletes years older than he was.
At Cabrillo High School, that dedication transformed him into a standout athlete. Derek graduated in 1995 after an exceptional water polo career that included earning league Most Valuable Player honors.
But athletics represented only one of Derek's ambitions.
Military service had also taken root in him early, inspired in part by his grandfather, a World War II Marine. Derek set his sights on attending the United States Air Force Academy and was determined to do whatever was necessary to earn his opportunity.
After high school, he attended two preparatory schools to strengthen his academic credentials and improve his chances of receiving an Academy appointment.
His persistence paid off.
In 1997, Derek entered the United States Air Force Academy in Colorado Springs, Colorado.
Once there, he continued pursuing excellence both as a cadet and athlete. Derek became a four-year letterman on the Academy's water polo team and earned all-conference recognition during his collegiate career.
In 2001, Derek graduated from the Air Force Academy and was commissioned as a Second Lieutenant in the United States Air Force.
He then chose one of the most demanding career paths available to an Air Force officer.
Derek volunteered for Air Force Special Tactics.
He entered the rigorous combat control training pipeline, where candidates are required to master an extraordinary range of skills involving battlefield communications, air traffic control, parachuting, combat operations, and the coordination of airpower in austere environments.
In 2003, Derek successfully completed the demanding pipeline and earned the scarlet beret, becoming a Special Tactics Officer.
He was assigned to the 23rd Special Tactics Squadron at Hurlburt Field, Florida.
As a Special Tactics Officer, Derek became part of an elite community of Airmen trained to operate alongside America's special operations forces. Special Tactics personnel deploy into some of the world's most dangerous environments, integrating air and ground operations and bringing the capabilities of American airpower directly to forces fighting on the battlefield.
Derek's work placed him alongside special operations units such as Navy SEALs and Army Rangers, coordinating aircraft and air support for missions where precision, judgment, and trust could mean the difference between mission success and failure.
In February 2005, Derek deployed to Iraq in support of ongoing combat operations.
Only a few months later, on May 30, 2005, Derek was participating in a training mission in eastern Diyala Province.
He was aboard an Iraqi Air Force aircraft when it crashed.
All personnel aboard were killed.
1LT Derek S. Argel was 28 years old.
He left behind his wife, Wendy, and their young son, Logan, along with a family, community, and Special Tactics brotherhood forever changed by his loss.
Derek's journey had been defined by determination.
As a boy, he practiced alongside high school athletes years before he was old enough to join them.
As a teenager, he became one of California's standout water polo players.
When admission to the Air Force Academy did not come easily, he attended preparatory schools and kept working until he earned his appointment.
At the Academy, he became a four-year collegiate athlete.
And when the time came to choose his path as an Air Force officer, Derek again sought one of the most demanding challenges available to him.
He became a Special Tactics Officer.
That relentless drive—to improve, to compete, to serve, and to accept difficult challenges—became one of the defining characteristics of his life.
But Derek's legacy is greater than his accomplishments.
He was a husband and father, son and grandson, teammate and friend, Airman and special operations warrior. The same determination that propelled him through athletics and military training was matched by his loyalty to those around him and his commitment to something greater than himself.
1LT Derek S. Argel spent his life refusing to settle for the easy path. From the water polo pool at Cabrillo High School to the United States Air Force Academy and ultimately the scarlet beret of Air Force Special Tactics, Derek repeatedly sought challenges that demanded everything he had to give.
He followed a family tradition of military service, became an Air Force officer, and earned a place among an elite community entrusted with bringing American airpower to special operations forces on the battlefield.
Derek's life was cut short at only 28 years old, but his legacy continues through Wendy and Logan, his family and friends, his Air Force Academy teammates, and the Special Tactics Airmen who continue to serve in the footsteps of those who came before them.
The determination that defined Derek's life remains part of the example he left behind: pursue difficult things, refuse to quit, serve something greater than yourself, and give everything you have to the people and purpose entrusted to you.
1LT Derek S. Argel will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SSG John E. McHugh
U.S. Army
SSG John E. McHugh
U.S. Army | Tennessee Army National Guard | 278th Armored Cavalry Regiment
May 12, 1969 – March 23, 2018
Staff Sergeant John E. McHugh was born on May 12, 1969, and grew up in Eaton Rapids, Michigan, where he formed friendships that would remain important throughout his life. From an early age, John enjoyed being outdoors and had an appreciation for just about anything with wheels.
That enthusiasm never left him. Later in life, John became an avid NASCAR fan, and trips to the races at Bristol Motor Speedway became especially meaningful when shared with his fellow Tennessee Guardsmen. For John, those weekends were about more than racing—they were another opportunity to spend time with the Soldiers he considered family.
Because being a Soldier was never simply a job to John.
It was part of who he was.
John served in the Tennessee Army National Guard and deployed to Iraq with the 278th Armored Cavalry Regiment during its 2004–2005 deployment in support of Operation Iraqi Freedom.
The regiment operated in eastern Diyala Province, an area where Tennessee Guardsmen faced a determined insurgency and frequent combat operations.
On April 4, 2005, near Turki Village, Iraq, John and his fellow Soldiers became engaged in battle with enemy forces.
During the fighting, John distinguished himself through courageous actions under enemy fire. For his conduct that day, he was awarded the Army Commendation Medal with “V” Device for Valor, recognizing heroism while engaged in combat.
He was also awarded the Combat Action Badge for personally engaging or being engaged by the enemy.
Those decorations tell part of John's story as a combat veteran.
But they do not tell the most important part.
To John, the Soldiers beside him were not simply coworkers or members of the same organization.
They were his brothers.
He believed deeply in the bonds formed through military service, particularly among Soldiers who had shared the hardships and dangers of deployment. The experience of Iraq strengthened that bond, but John's commitment to Soldiers continued long after he returned home.
Following his combat deployment, John continued serving the Tennessee Army National Guard as an Active Guard/Reserve Soldier with the Recruiting and Retention Battalion, serving in the Lenoir City and Knoxville areas.
There, his mission changed.
Instead of fighting alongside experienced Soldiers in Iraq, John found himself helping prepare young men and women who were just beginning their own military journeys.
Through the Recruit Sustainment Program, he worked with new Soldiers before they departed for initial military training. For many of them, John became one of their first examples of what an experienced noncommissioned officer—and a Soldier—should be.
He understood something those young Soldiers had not yet experienced.
He knew what military service could demand.
He knew the responsibility that came with wearing the uniform.
And he knew the importance of having good leaders and fellow Soldiers beside you when circumstances became difficult.
John brought those lessons into his work with the Recruit Sustainment Program and touched the lives of countless young Soldiers as they prepared to enter the Army.
His influence cannot be measured simply by the number of Soldiers he helped recruit or prepare for training. It is found in the men and women who carried something they learned from him into Basic Combat Training, their first units, deployments, and eventually into their own leadership roles.
John was a combat veteran decorated for valor.
He was an experienced Guardsman.
He was a recruiter and mentor.
He was a noncommissioned officer.
But above all, John was a Soldier.
He loved being a Soldier.
He loved the camaraderie, the shared mission, and the brotherhood that came with serving beside others who had also raised their right hand and volunteered to serve.
Whether he was operating with the 278th Armored Cavalry Regiment in Iraq, preparing a young recruit for Basic Training in Tennessee, or sitting beside fellow Guardsmen watching cars circle Bristol Motor Speedway, John valued the people around him.
SSG John E. McHugh passed away on March 23, 2018, at the age of 48.
His death ended a life of service, but it did not end his influence.
The Soldiers John mentored continued their careers.
The Soldiers with whom he fought continued to tell their stories.
The friendships forged in Michigan, Tennessee, and the Army endured.
And the brotherhood John valued so deeply continued to carry his memory forward.
SSG John E. McHugh demonstrated his courage on the battlefield near Turki Village, earning an Army Commendation Medal with “V” Device for Valor. But perhaps an equally important measure of his service came after the battle, when an experienced combat veteran chose to invest himself in preparing the next generation of Soldiers.
John understood that being a Soldier meant more than wearing a uniform. It meant taking care of the person beside you, sharing hardships, passing experience to those who followed, and never forgetting the bonds forged through service.
He called his fellow Soldiers his brothers because that is exactly how he regarded them.
For the Tennessee Army National Guard Soldiers who served beside him, the young recruits he mentored, and the family and friends who knew the man behind the uniform, SSG John E. McHugh's legacy remains one of courage, mentorship, friendship, and an enduring love of being a Soldier.
A Soldier. A mentor. A brother.
SSG John E. McHugh will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
Staff Sergeant Joshua A. Throckmorton
U.S. Army
SSG Joshua A. Throckmorton
U.S. Army | 709th Military Police Battalion, 18th Military Police Brigade, 21st Theater Sustainment Command
April 3, 1983 – July 5, 2011
Staff Sergeant Joshua A. Throckmorton was born on April 3, 1983, in Okinawa, Japan, and raised in Battle Creek, Michigan. From an early age, Joshua demonstrated the quiet character, discipline, and respect for others that would later define him as a Soldier, noncommissioned officer, husband, and father.
Joshua graduated from Battle Creek Central High School in 2001, where he was an honor student and played football. Teachers and coaches remembered him as a solid young man who was respectful, pleasant, and well-liked by those around him. He did not need to demand attention to make an impression. His character and bright spirit spoke for themselves.
Soon after graduating from high school, Joshua chose to serve his country.
In 2001, he enlisted in the United States Army and trained as a Military Policeman at Fort Leonard Wood, Missouri.
What began as a decision by an 18-year-old high school graduate developed into a decade-long Army career.
Joshua served in assignments around the world, including two tours in South Korea, stateside assignments at Fort Leonard Wood, Missouri, and Fort Carson, Colorado, and a nine-month deployment to Guantanamo Bay, Cuba.
He also deployed to Iraq for 15 months, adding another lengthy separation from home and family to an already demanding military career.
As Joshua gained experience, he advanced through the enlisted ranks and became a Staff Sergeant and noncommissioned officer—a position carrying one of the Army's most important responsibilities: leading and taking care of Soldiers.
He was eventually assigned to the 709th Military Police Battalion, 18th Military Police Brigade, 21st Theater Sustainment Command, based in Hohenfels, Germany.
By then, Joshua had spent nearly his entire adult life in uniform.
But as important as the Army was to him, nothing was more important than his family.
After marrying and becoming a father, Joshua centered his life around them. When he was home, that was where he wanted to be. Years of military assignments and deployments had taught him the value of time together, and he treasured the ordinary moments of family life that can become especially precious to those who spend months away from home.
In April 2011, duty called once again.
Joshua deployed to Afghanistan in support of Operation Enduring Freedom.
It was another deployment in a military career that had already included service in Korea, Cuba, Iraq, Germany, and across the United States.
Only a few months later, on July 5, 2011, Joshua was conducting operations in Paktia Province, Afghanistan, when enemy forces attacked his unit with an improvised explosive device.
Joshua suffered fatal injuries in the attack.
SSG Joshua A. Throckmorton was killed in action at the age of 28.
He had served his country for approximately ten years.
Joshua's military career was remarkable not simply because of where he served, but because of how much of his young life he gave to that service.
He enlisted directly out of high school.
He became a Military Policeman.
He served twice in Korea.
He served at Guantanamo Bay.
He deployed for 15 months to Iraq.
He became a Staff Sergeant and leader of Soldiers.
And then he deployed once again—this time to Afghanistan.
Through all of it, the place Joshua most wanted to return to was home.
Those who remembered him after his death spoke not only about the Soldier, but about the young man they had known long before the Army. His former teachers and school staff remembered a respectful student, a dedicated athlete, a solid citizen, and someone whose presence brought something positive to Battle Creek Central High School.
His fellow Soldiers knew another side of that same man: an experienced Military Policeman and noncommissioned officer who had spent nearly a decade serving alongside Soldiers around the world.
His family knew the most important side of all.
They knew the husband and father who could not wait to come home.
SSG Joshua A. Throckmorton's story is one of sustained service. From the day he enlisted after graduating high school until his final deployment ten years later, Joshua repeatedly went where his country asked him to go. Korea, Guantanamo Bay, Iraq, Germany, and Afghanistan became chapters in a military career that consumed nearly his entire adult life.
Yet behind the rank, deployments, and uniform was a man whose greatest priority was his family. He served far from home so many times while looking forward to the simple privilege of returning to the people he loved most.
On July 5, 2011, Joshua gave his life while serving alongside his Soldiers in Afghanistan. He was only 28 years old, but he had already devoted a decade of his life to the United States Army and to the Soldiers he was entrusted to lead.
He was a Soldier doing his duty.
He was a leader taking care of his Soldiers.
He was a husband and father waiting to come home.
SSG Joshua A. Throckmorton will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
MAJ Darren R. Baldwin
U.S. Army
MAJ Darren R. Baldwin
U.S. Army | 10th Special Forces Group (Airborne) | Green Beret
February 8, 1975 – December 23, 2021
Major Darren R. Baldwin grew up in Worthington, Ohio, where the drive, athleticism, and adventurous spirit that would characterize his life were already evident. He graduated from Worthington Kilbourne High School in 1993, where he played lacrosse and began building the friendships and competitive spirit he carried throughout his life.
Following high school, Darren earned an appointment to the United States Military Academy at West Point.
At West Point, he continued playing lacrosse while taking on the demanding academic and military responsibilities of a cadet. In 1998, Darren graduated with a degree in systems engineering and was commissioned as an officer in the United States Army.
He began his career as a Field Artillery Officer and was stationed in Giessen, Germany. He subsequently deployed to Kosovo with Task Force Falcon, gaining his first operational experience overseas.
But Darren wanted a greater challenge.
He volunteered for Army Special Forces.
In 2003, Darren completed the demanding Special Forces Officer Qualification Course at Fort Bragg, North Carolina, earning the right to wear the Green Beret.
He was assigned to the 2nd Battalion, 10th Special Forces Group (Airborne) and served with Operational Detachment Alpha 061.
As a Special Forces officer, Darren became part of a community built around unconventional warfare, small-unit leadership, adaptability, and the expectation that its Soldiers could operate successfully in the world's most difficult environments.
Those responsibilities would take him repeatedly into combat.
Darren deployed to Iraq three times with ODA 061.
During his second Iraq deployment in 2005, Darren was exposed to two improvised explosive device blasts, sustaining traumatic brain injuries that would ultimately alter the course of his life.
But Darren's service was not over.
Despite those injuries, he returned to Iraq for a third combat deployment.
That decision says much about the kind of Soldier and leader Darren was. He knew firsthand the dangers of the battlefield and had already suffered injuries from combat, yet he returned to serve alongside his fellow Green Berets and continue the mission.
Following his operational assignments, Darren continued serving the Special Forces community in positions of significant responsibility.
He served as aide-de-camp to the Special Forces commanding general at Fort Bragg and later commanded Detachment East, Alpha Company, Special Activities Training Battalion.
By then, however, the injuries Darren sustained in Iraq were becoming an increasingly difficult adversary.
The effects of his traumatic brain injuries progressed over time. In 2013, after approximately fifteen years of commissioned service, MAJ Darren R. Baldwin was medically retired from the United States Army.
Leaving the Army did not mean leaving behind the consequences of war.
For more than sixteen years after the IED blasts in Iraq, Darren lived with the lasting effects of traumatic brain injury.
Yet those injuries never completely defined the man.
Those who knew Darren remember someone with an enormous appetite for life.
He loved the outdoors, adventure, and travel. He thrived on meeting people and making connections wherever life took him. Darren had a presence that could transform a room, and he rarely missed an opportunity to bring people together or make them laugh.
Sometimes that meant karaoke.
Sometimes it meant dancing.
Often it meant both.
His personality and flair earned him the affectionate nicknames “Hollywood” and “Elvis.”
They captured a side of Darren that military records never could.
Behind the Green Beret and combat veteran was a man who loved people, embraced adventure, and brought energy and joy into the lives of those around him.
On December 23, 2021, Darren passed away peacefully at home after a long struggle with the lasting effects of the traumatic brain injuries he sustained during his military service.
He was 46 years old.
Darren's death came many years after the explosions that injured him, but his sacrifice did not end when he left the battlefield.
For Darren and many other wounded warriors, the consequences of combat continued long after the deployment ended and the uniform was eventually put away.
His legacy lives on through his wife, Bianca, his extended family, friends, West Point classmates, fellow Soldiers and Green Berets, and the many people whose lives crossed his during a remarkable journey of service and adventure.
That legacy also continues through the Major Darren Baldwin Legacy Foundation, carrying his memory forward and ensuring that the impact of his life extends beyond his own generation.
MAJ Darren R. Baldwin's story reminds us that military sacrifice cannot always be measured by a single day.
Darren survived the explosions that injured him in Iraq. He returned to combat afterward. He continued leading Soldiers. And for more than sixteen years, he lived with wounds carried home from war.
His service included West Point, Kosovo, the Green Beret, three combat deployments to Iraq, command, and years devoted to the Special Forces community.
But Darren should be remembered for more than what war took from him.
Remember the lacrosse player.
Remember the adventurer and traveler.
Remember “Hollywood.”
Remember “Elvis.”
Remember the Green Beret who returned to Iraq even after being wounded.
Remember the husband, friend, teammate, and Soldier who filled rooms with energy and made people want to be part of the adventure.
MAJ Darren R. Baldwin lived with the consequences of his service for years after coming home. His sacrifice continued long after his final combat mission, and so must our commitment to remembering him.
MAJ Darren R. Baldwin will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
MSG Gregory R. Trent
U.S. Army
MSG Gregory R. “Greg” Trent
U.S. Army | 3rd Special Forces Group (Airborne) | Green Beret
July 23, 1974 – August 8, 2012
Greg was raised in Norton, Massachusetts, and graduated from Norton High School in 1992. He earned a science degree from Fisher College in North Attleborough and a certificate in electrical engineering from Dartmouth College.
He had a natural gift for building, wiring, and fixing—able to create something from almost nothing. Greg led with humility, taught with quiet confidence, and earned respect through example rather than rank. He was known for his brilliant mind, quick wit, grace, and unassuming character. Above all, he was a devoted father whose quiet presence brought comfort, strength, and unwavering love to his young daughter.
Greg enlisted in the United States Army in August 1998 as an artilleryman. After completing training, he joined Delta Battery, 3rd Battalion, 319th Airborne Field Artillery Regiment at Fort Bragg, North Carolina. He later served as a howitzer section chief in Vicenza, Italy, and deployed to both Afghanistan and Iraq.
Seeking an even greater challenge, Greg volunteered for Special Forces Assessment and Selection in 2006. After completing his Special Forces training in 2007, he joined 1st Battalion, 3rd Special Forces Group (Airborne) as a communications sergeant and deployed to Afghanistan in 2009.
He was later assigned to Company B, 4th Battalion, 3rd Special Forces Group (Airborne) and deployed again in April 2010. In January 2012, Greg began his fifth deployment in support of Overseas Contingency Operations.
On July 31, 2012, Greg was mortally wounded by small-arms fire during combat operations in Afghanistan. He was evacuated to Walter Reed National Military Medical Center in Bethesda, Maryland, where he fought for eight days before succumbing to his wounds on August 8, 2012.
MSG Gregory R. Trent was 38 years old.
Greg's military career reflected the same qualities that defined his life—intelligence, determination, humility, and a constant desire to challenge himself. From artilleryman and howitzer section chief to Special Forces communications sergeant and Green Beret, he became the kind of Soldier others trusted when the mission was difficult and the stakes were high.
His legacy of courage, love, and quiet strength endures through his wife, Beth; his daughter, Gwyn; and the family, friends, and Soldiers who knew and loved him.
Remember the brilliant mind who could build, wire, or fix almost anything.
Remember the quiet leader who earned respect through example.
Remember the Green Beret who answered his country's call through five deployments.
And remember the husband, father, teammate, and Soldier whose quiet strength left an impact far beyond the battlefield.
MSG Gregory R. “Greg” Trent will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
CPT Victor Lee Donnell Jr.
U.S. Army
CPT Victor Lee Donnell Jr.
U.S. Army | Captain
February 27, 1964 – May 1993
Captain Victor Lee Donnell Jr. was born on February 27, 1964, at Fort Knox, Kentucky, beginning a life that would remain closely connected to the United States Army.
Victor chose military service as his profession and rose through the officer ranks to become a Captain in the United States Army. His career eventually took him and his family overseas to Germany, where he continued serving his country as an Army officer.
Victor was married to Kyra Donnell, and together they were building their life and family while stationed overseas.
In May 1993, that life was suddenly and tragically changed when Victor was killed in an automobile accident in Germany.
He was only 29 years old.
Victor died as a young Army officer with much of his military career and life still ahead of him. He left behind a wife, family, friends, and fellow Soldiers who would carry his memory forward.
For his family, the loss was not simply that of an Army Captain.
It was the loss of a husband.
A father.
A son.
A friend.
Military service takes many forms, and so does military sacrifice. Not every servicemember we honor is lost in combat. Some are taken during training, while traveling, or while serving far from home. What connects them is the commitment they made when they chose to wear the uniform.
CPT Victor Lee Donnell Jr. made that commitment.
He chose the profession of arms, accepted the responsibilities of leadership, and served his country overseas.
Victor's connection to East Tennessee endured through his wife, Kyra, who later made her home in the Lenoir City area. Through his family, fellow Soldiers, and those who continue to speak his name, his story lives on.
The Mountain Man Memorial March exists not simply to remember how our servicemembers died, but to preserve the stories of how they lived and served.
For Victor, that means remembering the young Army officer.
The husband and father.
The Soldier serving far from home.
And the man whose life and service continue to matter more than three decades later.
CPT Victor Lee Donnell Jr. will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SSG Rusty H. Christian
U.S. Army
SSG Rusty Hunter Christian
U.S. Army | 2nd Battalion, 1st Special Forces Group (Airborne)
November 15, 1985 – January 28, 2010
Staff Sergeant Rusty Hunter Christian was born on November 15, 1985, and called Greeneville, Tennessee, home.
Rusty chose a life of military service at a young age and developed into the kind of Soldier others remembered long after they stopped serving together—dedicated to the mission, committed to his fellow Soldiers, and deeply devoted to the people he loved.
His service took him into combat in both Iraq and Afghanistan.
From 2006 to 2007, Rusty served a 15-month deployment to Baghdad, Iraq. One of the Soldiers who served in his platoon, Darrin Carroll, later remembered:
“Rusty Christian was a dedicated Soldier and he loved his wife. I learned a lot from him and it has stayed with me through my career.”
Those words speak to a legacy that cannot be captured by military records alone.
Rusty made an impact on the Soldiers around him.
After Iraq, Rusty's Army journey led him to 2nd Battalion, 1st Special Forces Group (Airborne) at Joint Base Lewis-McChord, Washington, where he served as a Special Forces Engineer Sergeant.
By 2009, Rusty was back at war, deploying to Afghanistan in support of Operation Enduring Freedom.
On January 28, 2010, while serving near Tarin Kowt, Afghanistan, Rusty's unit was attacked with an improvised explosive device. He suffered fatal wounds in the attack.
SSG Rusty Hunter Christian was killed in action at the age of 24.
In just 24 years, Rusty had already accomplished what many would not in an entire lifetime. He had served a lengthy combat deployment in Baghdad, become a noncommissioned officer, earned his place in the Special Forces community, and returned to war in Afghanistan.
But Rusty's legacy is measured by more than deployments and military accomplishments.
He was a devoted husband.
A trusted teammate.
A leader whose lessons stayed with the Soldiers who served beside him.
For a Soldier, there may be no greater testament than knowing that years later, the people who shared the hardest days with you still remember what you taught them.
That is Rusty's legacy.
His story continued through the Soldiers who came home carrying those lessons, through the teammates who remembered his dedication, and through the family who remembered the man behind the uniform.
Darrin Carroll ended his remembrance of Rusty with one word:
“TOMAHAWKS.”
To the Soldiers who shared those 15 months in Baghdad, it represented far more than a name. It represented a unit, a deployment, a brotherhood, and memories forged through experiences few others could fully understand.
Rusty was one of them.
And he always will be.
Remember the Soldier who served 15 months in Baghdad.
Remember the Special Forces Soldier who returned to war in Afghanistan.
Remember the husband who loved his wife.
Remember the teammate whose lessons remained with his fellow Soldiers long after they came home.
SSG Rusty Hunter Christian will never be forgotten.
TOMAHAWKS.
Honor Through Action.
1LT Thomas J. Williams Jr.
U.S. Army
1LT Thomas Joseph Williams Jr.
U.S. Army | Tennessee Army National Guard | C Troop, 1st Squadron, 230th Air Cavalry Squadron | OH-58D Kiowa Warrior Pilot
January 31, 1985 – July 9, 2011
First Lieutenant Thomas Joseph Williams Jr. was born on January 31, 1985, in Nashville, Tennessee, to Thomas Joseph Williams Sr. and Lynne Tune Williams. He grew up alongside his sisters, Ann-Marie and Mary Jo, developing the ambition, confidence, and enthusiasm that would characterize his life.
Thomas graduated from Hillwood High School in 2003 and attended the University of Tennessee, Knoxville, where he joined Sigma Phi Epsilon fraternity and participated in Army ROTC. Even as a college student, Thomas was already pursuing multiple ambitions, entering the real estate profession while preparing to become an Army officer.
In December 2007, he graduated from UT with a Bachelor's Degree in Human Geography, with concentrations that included Military Science, business, urban development, land use, and planning. Upon completing ROTC, he was commissioned as a Second Lieutenant in the Tennessee Army National Guard.
Thomas served with the 1st Squadron, 230th Air Cavalry Squadron, holding positions that included Officer Strength Manager, Interim Company Commander, and Liaison Officer.
But Thomas wanted to fly.
In 2009, he began Army aviation training, completing officer training at Fort Benning, Georgia, before continuing to Fort Rucker, Alabama. There, he trained to fly the OH-58D Kiowa Warrior, the Army's armed reconnaissance helicopter.
Thomas returned to Tennessee in 2010 as a qualified Army aviator and served as an Aviation Officer and Platoon Leader with C Troop, 1st Squadron, 230th Air Cavalry Squadron, operating from the Tennessee National Guard aviation facility at McGhee Tyson.
He was leading Soldiers and flying Army helicopters.
Yet military service was only one part of Thomas's remarkably active life.
In 2009, he founded Southeast Investment Group in Knoxville, pursuing his interests in real estate, investment, construction, and project management. He particularly enjoyed restoring older and historic homes, seeing potential and character in properties others might overlook.
In 2011, Thomas also returned to the University of Tennessee Army ROTC program, this time as an assistant professor of Military Science. Only a few years earlier, he had been a cadet learning to become an Army officer. Now he was helping prepare the next generation.
On July 9, 2011, Thomas was conducting a routine Tennessee Army National Guard training flight in an OH-58D Kiowa Warrior with CW4 Daniel Cole, an experienced Army aviator from Knoxville.
Their helicopter crashed near Caryville, Tennessee.
Both aviators were killed.
1LT Thomas Joseph Williams Jr. was 26 years old.
Thomas left behind his parents, Thomas Sr. and Lynne; his sisters, Ann-Marie and Mary Jo; and his fiancée of five years, Nikki Schmidt, who was also his confidant and best friend.
Thomas accomplished an extraordinary amount in only 26 years.
He graduated from the University of Tennessee.
He earned an Army commission.
He became an Army aviator.
He led Soldiers.
He returned to UT to help develop future Army officers.
He built a career in real estate and construction.
He founded his own company.
And he pursued a passion for restoring pieces of Knoxville's history.
Thomas was building things everywhere he went.
He rebuilt homes.
He built businesses.
He built relationships.
He helped build Soldiers and future Army officers.
And he was building a future with the woman he loved.
Thomas was not lost in combat, but he was lost in service—training for the mission his country and state had entrusted him to perform. His sacrifice reminds us that the risks accepted by our servicemembers extend beyond the battlefield to the countless hours of training and preparation required to remain ready.
Remember the UT cadet who returned as an ROTC instructor.
Remember the young entrepreneur who saw potential in old homes and gave them new life.
Remember the platoon leader and Army aviator entrusted with Soldiers.
Remember the son, brother, fiancé, and friend.
Thomas had only 26 years.
But he used them.
He learned. He led. He flew. He taught. He built. He dreamed. And he loved.
1LT Thomas Joseph Williams Jr. will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SSG Gavin B. Reinke
U.S. Army
SSG Gavin B. Reinke
U.S. Army | 5th Engineer Battalion, 1st Engineer Brigade
December 24, 1973 – May 4, 2006
Staff Sergeant Gavin B. Reinke was born on December 24, 1973, in New Jersey. His family moved to Pueblo, Colorado, in 1980, and it was there that Gavin grew up, built lifelong friendships, and developed the love of the outdoors that remained with him throughout his life.
Gavin graduated from Pueblo Central High School in 1993 and later attended Pueblo Community College, where he studied Spanish.
In 1996, he chose a different direction for his life.
He joined the United States Army.
What began as an enlistment developed into a career Gavin loved. Over the next decade, he advanced through the enlisted ranks, becoming an experienced noncommissioned officer and ultimately a Staff Sergeant.
Gavin intended to make the Army his career.
His family recalled that he loved being a Soldier and hoped to remain in uniform for at least 20 years.
He was eventually assigned to the 5th Engineer Battalion, 1st Engineer Brigade, at Fort Leonard Wood, Missouri.
As an Army engineer, Gavin served in a profession whose Soldiers routinely faced some of the greatest dangers of the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan. Engineers were responsible for keeping routes open, identifying and clearing explosive hazards, protecting other units, and ensuring Soldiers could move safely across the battlefield.
During the Iraq War, that mission placed engineers directly against one of the enemy's deadliest weapons:
Improvised explosive devices.
Gavin deployed to Iraq for his first combat tour and returned home safely.
Then his country called again.
In November 2005, Gavin deployed to Iraq for a second time.
By then, he was no longer simply a young Soldier following others.
He was a Staff Sergeant.
A noncommissioned officer.
A leader responsible for Soldiers.
And that responsibility meant something deeply personal to Gavin.
On May 4, 2006, Gavin was conducting combat operations in Baghdad when another group of American Soldiers was attacked.
Their Humvee had been struck by an explosive device.
Gavin and his fellow Soldiers moved to help them.
It was exactly the kind of decision those closest to him would have expected.
While Gavin's team was responding to the stricken Soldiers, another improvised explosive device detonated near their RG-31 mine-protected vehicle.
SSG Gavin B. Reinke was killed in the attack.
He was 32 years old.
The circumstances of his death revealed something fundamental about the man he had been throughout his life.
Gavin died going to help other Soldiers.
His wife, Karen, understood immediately what that said about her husband.
“That's exactly the kind of person he was.”
She remembered Gavin as an extraordinary friend, father, husband, and Soldier—a man whose concern for others was not something he turned on when he put on the uniform.
It was simply who he was.
“He gave his life for his men.”
Those words capture the essence of leadership in the Army's noncommissioned officer corps.
For Gavin, being a Staff Sergeant was not simply about authority or rank.
It meant responsibility.
It meant taking care of Soldiers.
It meant going toward them when they needed help.
And on May 4, 2006, that is exactly what he did.
But Gavin's life was much larger than the battlefield where it ended.
When the Army workday was finished and Gavin was home, he wanted to be outdoors.
He loved hunting deer, elk, and turkey, fishing, and riding all-terrain vehicles. If an activity involved fresh air, woods, water, or an opportunity for adventure, there was a good chance Gavin wanted to be part of it.
And often, someone especially important was beside him.
His young daughter.
Those moments reveal another side of the Staff Sergeant whose final actions were defined by battlefield courage.
At home, he was Dad.
The Soldier who accepted the responsibilities of leading men in combat was also the father who wanted his daughter beside him while he hunted, fished, rode ATVs, and enjoyed the outdoors.
He was a husband who was deeply loved by his wife.
A father whose daughter was central to his world.
A friend others could depend upon.
And a Soldier who genuinely loved serving his country.
Gavin had already given approximately ten years to the Army when he was killed. Had life followed the path he intended, he hoped to serve at least another decade and retire after a full military career.
He never received that opportunity.
Instead, his second deployment to Iraq became his last.
SSG Gavin B. Reinke's story is ultimately a story about what it means to put others before yourself.
On May 4, 2006, another group of Soldiers was in trouble.
Gavin could have been remembered simply as an experienced Army engineer, a two-time Iraq veteran, and a respected noncommissioned officer.
Instead, his final actions revealed something deeper.
His fellow Soldiers needed help.
Gavin went to them.
That instinct—to protect, to help, and to place the welfare of others ahead of his own—was not limited to the battlefield.
His wife recognized it because she had seen the same man at home.
His friends knew it.
His Soldiers knew it.
And his daughter knew the father behind the uniform.
Remember the young man from Pueblo who chose the Army and planned to make it a 20-year career.
Remember the outdoorsman who loved hunting, fishing, and riding ATVs.
Remember the father who wanted his daughter beside him for those adventures.
Remember the husband Karen described simply as “an amazing man.”
Remember the Staff Sergeant who understood that leadership meant taking care of his Soldiers.
And remember what he did when other American Soldiers were attacked in Baghdad.
He went to help.
SSG Gavin B. Reinke gave his life doing exactly what his family knew he would do—putting others before himself.
His legacy lives on through his wife, Karen, his daughter, his family and friends, and the Soldiers who served beside him.
A husband. A father. A Soldier. A leader of men.
“He gave his life for his men.”
SSG Gavin B. Reinke will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SSG Daniel M. Morris
U.S. Army
SSG Daniel Marshall Morris
U.S. Army | 2nd Battalion, 35th Infantry Regiment, 3rd Brigade Combat Team, 25th Infantry Division
May 15, 1978 – November 25, 2006
Staff Sergeant Daniel Marshall Morris was born on May 15, 1978, in Oak Ridge, Tennessee, and grew up in the Clinton area.
Long before Daniel became a Soldier, those around him could see where his heart was leading him.
As a boy, he loved wearing camouflage and dreamed of one day joining the United States Army. What may have begun as a childhood fascination eventually developed into a genuine calling to serve his country.
Daniel graduated from Clinton High School in 1996.
Faith was another defining part of his life.
Daniel was active in Lakeview Baptist Church in Clinton, Tennessee, and later became part of the New Testament Christian Church community while stationed in Killeen, Texas. His Christian faith remained important throughout his military career and influenced the plans he was making for the life he hoped to build after leaving the Army.
At age 21, Daniel fulfilled the dream he had carried since childhood.
He enlisted in the United States Army.
Daniel developed into an experienced infantryman, leader, and noncommissioned officer. Over the following years, the boy who once dreamed of becoming a Soldier rose through the ranks to become a Staff Sergeant, entrusted with leading Soldiers in combat.
Military service took Daniel far from East Tennessee.
His assignments included service at Fort Hood, Texas, and eventually with the 2nd Battalion, 35th Infantry Regiment, 3rd Brigade Combat Team, 25th Infantry Division.
Known as the “Cacti,” the 2nd Battalion, 35th Infantry carried a distinguished combat history stretching across generations of American Soldiers.
Daniel became part of that history during the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan.
By 2006, he was serving in Iraq in support of Operation Iraqi Freedom, operating in Diyala Province—an area where American forces faced persistent insurgent activity and the constant threat of improvised explosive devices.
For infantry Soldiers operating outside secured bases, every patrol carried risk.
Roadside bombs could be concealed almost anywhere.
Yet patrols continued because Soldiers depended upon one another to accomplish the mission.
Daniel was one of the noncommissioned officers entrusted to lead them.
On November 25, 2006, Daniel was conducting combat operations in Diyala Province, Iraq, when his unit was attacked with an improvised explosive device.
The roadside bomb struck during the patrol.
SSG Daniel Marshall Morris was killed in action.
He was 28 years old.
Daniel had spent years preparing himself to be the Soldier he had dreamed of becoming as a child.
He had enlisted at 21.
He had grown into a leader.
He had become a Staff Sergeant.
And he had led Soldiers in war.
But Daniel's plans extended far beyond the Army.
Even while serving his country, he was thinking about the next mission he hoped to undertake.
Daniel wanted to attend Bible college and become a minister.
It was a goal that brought together two of the strongest forces in his life:
Service to country and service to God.
The Soldier who had spent his adult life leading and caring for others in uniform hoped eventually to continue serving people through ministry.
That dream was never realized.
Daniel was killed before he could return home and begin that next chapter.
He left behind his parents, a brother, a sister, and most importantly, his daughter.
Behind every combat casualty is a family whose life changes forever.
For Daniel's daughter, the loss was especially profound.
She would grow up knowing her father through family stories, photographs, memories shared by those who served beside him, and the legacy of a man whose life was defined by service long before he ever put on the uniform.
Daniel's story is especially meaningful because the two callings that guided his life were evident long before his death.
He wanted to serve his country.
And he wanted to serve God and others.
He accomplished the first.
He was preparing for the second.
Although Daniel never had the opportunity to attend Bible college or stand behind a pulpit, the way he lived already demonstrated many of the principles he hoped one day to teach.
Commitment.
Faith.
Service.
Sacrifice.
Leadership.
And responsibility for others.
SSG Daniel Marshall Morris spent much of his childhood dreaming about becoming a Soldier.
He achieved that dream.
But becoming a Soldier was not the end of his journey.
Daniel became a leader of Soldiers.
A combat veteran.
A Staff Sergeant.
A man of faith.
A father.
And someone already thinking about how he could continue serving others after his military career ended.
There should have been another chapter.
There should have been Bible college.
There should have been a ministry.
There should have been years watching his daughter grow.
There should have been decades with his family.
Instead, Daniel's life ended on a road in Iraq at only 28 years old.
But the values that shaped his life did not end there.
Remember the young boy from East Tennessee who wore camouflage and dreamed of becoming a Soldier.
Remember the Clinton High School graduate who turned that childhood dream into reality.
Remember the infantryman who became a Staff Sergeant and led Soldiers in combat.
Remember the man whose faith remained strong enough that his next dream was to attend Bible college and enter the ministry.
And remember the father whose daughter carries forward a legacy of service, faith, and sacrifice.
Daniel spent his life answering calls to serve.
First his country.
Then his Soldiers.
And he was preparing to dedicate the next chapter of his life to serving God and others.
He never had the opportunity to begin that final mission.
So we carry his story forward for him.
SSG Daniel Marshall Morris will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
Specialist Christopher T. Fox
U.S. Army
SPC Christopher T. Fox
U.S. Army | B Company, 1st Battalion, 68th Armor Regiment, 3rd Heavy Brigade Combat Team, 4th Infantry Division
October 7, 1986 – September 29, 2008
Specialist Christopher T. Fox was born on October 7, 1986, in Memphis, Tennessee. He attended Hamilton High School before continuing his education at the Dr. Benjamin L. Hooks Job Corps Training Facility in Arkansas, where he earned his GED and received training in carpentry.
In March 2005, at just 18 years old, Chris enlisted in the United States Army. After completing Basic Combat Training at Fort Benning, Georgia, he was assigned to B Company, 1st Battalion, 68th Armor Regiment, 3rd Heavy Brigade Combat Team, 4th Infantry Division, at Fort Carson, Colorado.
Only months after joining the Army, Chris deployed to Iraq.
He served his first combat tour in Baqubah from November 2005 to January 2007. During that deployment, Chris was wounded when an improvised explosive device detonated near his unit. He survived the attack and was awarded the Purple Heart.
He returned home as a combat veteran before most young men his age had even begun their careers.
Then he went back.
In 2008, Chris deployed to Iraq for a second combat tour. At only 21 years old, he already understood the realities of war. He had survived an IED attack, been wounded in combat, and carried the Purple Heart.
Still, he returned to serve alongside his fellow Soldiers.
On September 29, 2008, Chris was conducting a dismounted patrol in the Adhamiyah district of Baghdad when local Iraqi children approached the Soldiers asking for water.
Chris wanted to help.
After receiving permission, he moved toward the unit's vehicle to retrieve bottles of water for the children.
An enemy sniper opened fire.
Chris was struck and mortally wounded.
SPC Christopher T. Fox was killed in action at the age of 21—just eight days before his 22nd birthday.
For his service and sacrifice, Chris's decorations included the Bronze Star Medal and two Purple Hearts.
One Purple Heart represented wounds he survived.
The other represented the wounds that took him from his family and fellow Soldiers.
Chris was laid to rest at Crittenden County Memorial Park in Marion, Arkansas.
His military record tells the story of a young Soldier who accomplished an extraordinary amount in a very short life. He enlisted at 18, deployed to Iraq while still a teenager, survived being wounded by an IED, and returned to Iraq for a second combat tour.
But perhaps the clearest glimpse of Chris's character can be found in the final moments of his life.
Children asked for water.
Chris went to help them.
In the middle of a war zone, his instinct was compassion. An ordinary act of kindness placed him in the path of an enemy sniper and ultimately cost him his life.
Chris's story reminds us that courage and compassion can exist in the same Soldier. He demonstrated courage by returning to Iraq after already being wounded there. And on his final patrol, he demonstrated the humanity that remained within him despite everything war had shown him.
Remember the young man from Memphis.
Remember the Soldier who deployed to war while still a teenager.
Remember the Purple Heart recipient who returned for a second combat tour.
And remember the 21-year-old Soldier whose final act was simply trying to help children who asked him for water.
SPC Christopher T. Fox will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
CPL Jonathan R. Ayers
U.S. Army
CPL Jonathan R. Ayers
U.S. Army | Chosen Company, 2nd Battalion, 503rd Infantry Regiment, 173rd Airborne Brigade Combat Team
May 4, 1984 – July 13, 2008
Corporal Jonathan R. Ayers was born on May 4, 1984, in Atlanta, Georgia, and raised in Snellville. From an early age, Jonathan was known for his competitive spirit, loyalty to others, faith, and ability to bring people together.
He began playing soccer at just four years old. Whether playing defense or later developing into a strong offensive player, Jonathan played hard and looked out for his teammates—a quality that would follow him from the soccer field to the battlefield.
Jonathan was also a gifted musician and singer. As a child, he sang with the Young Singers of Callanwolde and later played cello in middle school, often arriving early to practice until he earned first-chair honors. Music remained part of his life even after he put aside the cello in high school to focus on JROTC. He continued singing with his family and even played in his mother's handbell choir.
At school, Jonathan emerged as a natural leader. He became his JROTC unit's Cadet Commander during his senior year and was recognized as an Outstanding Commander at a Georgia state JROTC drill competition.
Those experiences foreshadowed the path he would ultimately choose.
Jonathan joined the United States Army and became an infantryman assigned to Chosen Company, 2nd Battalion, 503rd Infantry Regiment, 173rd Airborne Brigade Combat Team.
In 2007, Jonathan deployed to Afghanistan.
On July 13, 2008, Chosen Company was establishing a combat outpost near the village of Wanat when a large enemy force launched a coordinated attack in the early morning darkness.
The Soldiers were heavily outnumbered.
A small group of Americans manned an observation post positioned away from the main defensive perimeter. Their position offered little protection, but it was critical. If the observation post fell, enemy fighters would have an even greater advantage over the Soldiers defending the main position below.
Jonathan and his fellow Soldiers held their ground.
During the intense fighting, Jonathan was struck in the helmet by enemy fire.
He got back up and continued fighting.
As ammunition dwindled and casualties mounted, Soldiers repeatedly exposed themselves to enemy fire attempting to reinforce and resupply the observation post.
Jonathan remained in the fight until he was struck a second time.
This wound was fatal.
CPL Jonathan R. Ayers was killed in action at the age of 24.
Nine American Soldiers were killed during the Battle of Wanat, and many more were wounded. Their determined defense prevented enemy forces from overrunning the position and made Wanat one of the most fiercely fought engagements of the war in Afghanistan.
For his actions during the battle, Jonathan was posthumously awarded the Silver Star for gallantry in action.
When the medal was formally presented, many of the Soldiers who had survived Wanat gathered with Jonathan's family at the high school where he had once served as a JROTC cadet.
It was a powerful connection between the young man who had learned leadership in those hallways and the Soldier he ultimately became.
Jonathan's community continued finding ways to preserve his memory.
On May 20, 2009, the room at Fort Gillem, Georgia, where new recruits raised their right hands and took the oath of enlistment was dedicated as the Corporal Jonathan Ayers U.S. Army Ceremony Room.
A roadway intersection near his former high school was also named in his honor.
Those memorials are fitting.
Future Soldiers would begin their military service in a room carrying the name of a Soldier who demonstrated exactly what the oath they were taking could one day require.
Yet Jonathan should not be remembered only for the final battle of his life.
Remember the little boy on the soccer field who learned to defend his teammates.
Remember the musician who arrived at school early enough to earn first chair.
Remember the singer and son who continued making music with his family.
Remember the JROTC Cadet Commander.
Remember the Soldier whose Chosen Company teammates discovered that the quiet musician could put down his book, pick up a Guitar Hero controller, and run up the high score.
And remember the 24-year-old infantryman who was knocked down by enemy fire at Wanat, got back up, and continued defending the Soldiers beside him.
Jonathan spent his life looking out for his teammates.
On July 13, 2008, when it mattered most, he did it one final time.
CPL Jonathan R. Ayers will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SPC Gunnar William Zwilling
U.S. Army
CPL Gunnar William Zwilling
U.S. Army | Chosen Company, 2nd Battalion, 503rd Infantry Regiment, 173rd Airborne Brigade Combat Team
April 28, 1988 – July 13, 2008
Corporal Gunnar William Zwilling was born on April 28, 1988, in Huntington Beach, California, to Kurt Zwilling and Laura Hall. He had one brother, Alex, who would also serve his country in the U.S. Air Force.
Military service was already part of Gunnar's family. His father, Kurt, was a Navy veteran of the Vietnam era, and Gunnar developed his own desire to serve at an early age.
His family moved to Nashville, Tennessee, in 1993, where they lived for several years before eventually settling in Missouri. Gunnar graduated from Hazelwood West High School and enlisted in the United States Army at age 17.
He became an infantryman and was assigned to Chosen Company, 2nd Battalion, 503rd Infantry Regiment, 173rd Airborne Brigade Combat Team, based in Vicenza, Italy.
In June 2007, Gunnar deployed with the 173rd to Afghanistan in support of Operation Enduring Freedom.
The deployment brought personal loss as well as the dangers of combat. In November 2007, while Gunnar was serving overseas, his mother, Laura, passed away.
Still, Gunnar continued the mission alongside his fellow Soldiers.
By July 2008, the deployment was nearing its end. Many Soldiers from the brigade had already begun returning home, and Gunnar and the Soldiers of Chosen Company expected to follow soon.
Before that could happen, they were tasked with establishing a new combat outpost near the remote village of Wanat, Afghanistan.
Gunnar understood the danger.
The position was still being established, defensive preparations were incomplete, and the Soldiers knew enemy forces were operating nearby.
During what would become his final telephone conversation with his father, Gunnar expressed his concern about what might happen at Wanat.
“It's going to be a bloodbath.”
His father hoped his son would be wrong.
Gunnar also told him something else.
If he did not make it home, he wanted his father to stay strong.
On the morning of July 13, 2008, Gunnar's fears became reality.
More than 200 enemy fighters launched a coordinated assault against the newly established American position at Wanat using machine guns, small-arms fire, rocket-propelled grenades, and mortars.
The Soldiers of Chosen Company were heavily outnumbered.
They fought back.
For hours, American and Afghan forces defended their positions while calling for artillery and air support. Enemy fighters penetrated portions of the perimeter, and some of the most intense combat centered around a small observation post protecting the main position.
The fighting became one of the fiercest engagements of the war in Afghanistan.
CPL Gunnar William Zwilling was killed in action during the Battle of Wanat.
He was only 20 years old.
Eight other American Soldiers were killed alongside him:
1LT Jonathan P. Brostrom
SGT Israel Garcia
CPL Jonathan R. Ayers
CPL Jason M. Bogar
CPL Jason D. Hovater
CPL Matthew B. Phillips
CPL Pruitt A. Rainey
PFC Sergio S. Abad
Fifteen more American Soldiers were wounded.
The men of Chosen Company held their position.
For his service and sacrifice, Gunnar was posthumously awarded the Bronze Star Medal, Purple Heart, and Army Good Conduct Medal. Brigadier General Tom Hodge presented the decorations to Gunnar's father following his death.
Gunnar was laid to rest at Jefferson Barracks National Cemetery in St. Louis, Missouri.
His memory is also preserved by the St. Charles County Veterans Museum, ensuring future generations have the opportunity to learn about the young Soldier and the battle in which he gave his life.
But Gunnar's story should never be reduced to a battle statistic.
He was a son who had already endured the loss of his mother while deployed.
He was a brother from a family with a tradition of military service.
He was a 20-year-old Soldier who understood the danger facing his unit and still remained beside his fellow Soldiers.
And he was a young man who, during his final conversation with his father, was thinking not only about what might happen to him, but about the father who would have to live with that loss.
“Stay strong.”
Only days later, Gunnar and the Soldiers of Chosen Company faced overwhelming enemy forces at Wanat.
They stood their ground.
Remember the 17-year-old who volunteered to serve his country.
Remember the son who continued his mission after losing his mother.
Remember the Soldier who knew what might be waiting at Wanat and went anyway.
Remember the 20-year-old who told his father to stay strong.
And remember Gunnar alongside the eight Soldiers who fell with him and the Chosen Company brothers who carried their memories home.
CPL Gunnar William Zwilling will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
LCpl William "Billy" C. Koprince Jr.
U.S. Marine Corps
LCpl William C. Koprince Jr.
U.S. Marine Corps | 3rd Battalion, 2nd Marine Regiment, 2nd Marine Division, II Marine Expeditionary Force
September 16, 1982 – December 27, 2006
Lance Corporal William C. Koprince, Jr. was born in Dearborn, Michigan, and moved to Lenoir City, Tennessee, at age eight. He graduated from Lenoir City High School in 2001. He loved the outdoors, especially hiking in the mountains. Quiet and kind, he was known for his sense of humor and playful pranks. After his final deployment, he planned to attend college and study landscaping.
He enlisted in the U.S. Marine Corps in 2003 and completed basic training at Parris Island, South Carolina he then continued training at Camp Lejeune, NC. His first deployment was to Djibouti, a key location between the Red Sea and the Gulf of Aden. In March 2005, he deployed to Iraq for eight months to help guard the Iraqi border with Syria along the Euphrates River. In July 2006, he began a second tour with the 3rd Battalion, 2nd Marine Regiment, 2nd Marine Division, II Marine Expeditionary Force, based at Camp Lejeune, North Carolina. On December 27, 2006, during a joint foot patrol with the Iraqi Army near Habbaniyah in Anbar Province, he was killed by an improvised explosive device.
He was awarded many medals for his tours, skills, training, etc. He was awarded the Purple Heart meritoriously.
Life sadly changed 2 days after Christmas in 2006, never to be the same. He is missed greatly by his mother, his father (deceased in 2020), his sister Morgan Moore, her husband Andy Moore, his nephews and nieces,William (Billy) Moore, Anna Moore, Campbell Moore, & Abigail Moore. His nephews and nieces know their uncle well through many stories and each year they attend Mountain Man Memorial March. In 2025 in honor of their uncle both Billy and Anna participated in the MMMM along with their mother, father, & grandmother. Billy was honored several times by his late father as he completed the entire march as well as both parents completing the 1/2 marathon together. One of the greatest fears after your child's sacrifice is that they will be forgotten. MMMM helps to ease that fear in honoring the fallen and their family.
SPC Brandon Scott Mullins
U.S. Army
SPC Brandon Scott Mullins
U.S. Army | 3rd Battalion, 21st Infantry Regiment, 1st Stryker Brigade Combat Team, 25th Infantry Division
January 24, 1990 – August 25, 2011
Brandon Scott Mullins was born on January 24, 1990, and raised in Owensboro, Kentucky. Military service ran deep in his family. Following in the footsteps of his older brother, father, and grandfather, Brandon understood the risks when he chose to serve his country.
He graduated from Apollo High School in Owensboro in 2008 and enlisted in the United States Army in March 2010.
After completing Basic Combat Training at Fort Benning, Georgia, Brandon was assigned to 3rd Battalion, 21st Infantry Regiment, 1st Stryker Brigade Combat Team, 25th Infantry Division, at Fort Wainwright, Alaska.
Alaska suited him well. Brandon loved hockey, hunting, fishing, and the outdoors. His mother, Cathy, recalled simply, “He loved his time in Alaska.”
In April 2011, Brandon deployed with his brigade to Afghanistan in support of Operation Enduring Freedom. The deployment placed him and his fellow Soldiers in southern Afghanistan, including the dangerous Kandahar region.
On August 25, 2011, Brandon and three other Soldiers were traveling through Kandahar Province when an improvised explosive device struck their vehicle.
The three other Soldiers were wounded.
SPC Brandon Scott Mullins was killed in action.
He was 21 years old.
For his service and sacrifice, Brandon was awarded the Bronze Star Medal and Purple Heart.
Those who served with Brandon remembered far more than his awards. Army General Steve Lyons later described him as the heart of his platoon and the epitome of service, adding:
“Some people can live their entire lives wondering, did they make a difference. We never have to wonder about Brandon's life.”
The Army had given Brandon a sense of purpose and belonging. His family said he loved military life and was already planning to reenlist.
His mother reflected on the transformation she had seen in her son: “The military allowed him to find himself. He gave it all, and he will outlive all of us because of that.”
Brandon's life was far too short, but its impact was not.
He continued a family tradition of military service, found purpose in becoming a Soldier, earned the respect of those who served beside him, and ultimately gave his life for his country.
Remember the young man from Owensboro who chose to follow generations of his family into military service.
Remember the Soldier who found his place in the Army.
Remember the heart of his platoon.
And remember the 21-year-old who had already decided he wanted to continue serving before his life was taken in Afghanistan.
We never have to wonder whether Brandon made a difference.
SPC Brandon Scott Mullins will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
CPL Jared W. Kubasak
U.S. Army
CPL Jared W. Kubasak
U.S. Army | 3rd Squadron, 3rd Armored Cavalry Regiment | Cavalry Scout
November 13, 1980 – December 12, 2005
Jared was an only child who grew up in the small rural town of Rocky Mount, Virginia. He loved music, art, and especially reading. He devoured books of every kind—history, religion, biography, nonfiction, and all genres of fiction.
After graduating from Franklin County High School in 1999, Jared spent a year at community college before choosing a different path and enlisting in the United States Army.
He completed Basic Combat Training at Fort Benning, Georgia, followed by Advanced Individual Training at Aberdeen Proving Ground, Maryland. Jared was then stationed in Bamberg, Germany, with the 54th Engineer Battalion, where he served as a tracked vehicle mechanic.
In 2003, Jared deployed to Iraq during the initial invasion.
After returning from his first combat tour, Jared sought a greater challenge and a more active role. He reenlisted and changed his military occupational specialty to Cavalry Scout. After completing training at Fort Knox, Kentucky, he joined the 3rd Squadron, 3rd Armored Cavalry Regiment at Fort Carson, Colorado.
Jared then returned to Iraq for a second combat deployment.
On December 12, 2005, while conducting a patrol in Baghdad, an improvised explosive device struck Jared's M2A2 Bradley Fighting Vehicle.
CPL Jared W. Kubasak was killed in action.
He was 25 years old.
Jared's journey as a Soldier reflected his desire to continually challenge himself and contribute more. He began his Army career maintaining the vehicles that carried Soldiers into battle. After experiencing war firsthand, he reenlisted, became a Cavalry Scout, and returned to Iraq to serve on the front lines alongside his fellow Soldiers.
But Jared was more than the circumstances of his death.
He was the only son from a small Virginia town who loved books, music, and art. He was a thoughtful young man with an appetite for learning and a Soldier who continually pushed himself toward greater responsibility and service.
His legacy endures in the memories of his family, friends, and the Soldiers who served beside him.
Remember the reader and thinker from Rocky Mount.
Remember the mechanic who challenged himself to become a Cavalry Scout.
Remember the Soldier who served during the initial invasion of Iraq and then volunteered to return for a second combat tour.
CPL Jared W. Kubasak will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SSG Patrick Douglas Hamburger
U.S. Army
SSG Patrick Douglas Hamburger
U.S. Army National Guard | Nebraska Army National Guard | CH-47 Chinook Flight Engineer
May 25, 1981 – August 6, 2011
Staff Sergeant Patrick Douglas Hamburger was born on Memorial Day, May 25, 1981, in Sioux City, Iowa. He moved to Lincoln, Nebraska, with his family in 1985 and graduated from Lincoln Southeast High School in 1999.
Patrick's military service began before graduation. In 1998, while still a junior in high school, he enlisted in the Army National Guard. He worked as a plumber while serving part-time until 2008, when he became a full-time CH-47 Chinook Flight Engineer with the Nebraska Army National Guard Aviation Support Facility in Grand Island.
A gifted mechanic who seemed able to fix anything, Patrick was perfectly suited for Army aviation. He took tremendous pride in maintaining and flying aboard his Chinook, which he affectionately called the “V-Day Express.” He loved being a Soldier and was proud of the 13 years he spent serving his country.
But Patrick's greatest pride was his family.
He met Candie Reagan in 2005 and moved to Grand Island with Candie and her daughter, Veronica, in 2008. In January 2009, Patrick and Candie welcomed their daughter, Payton. Family and friends remember a man who loved his country, his fellow Soldiers, and above all, his girls.
In 2011, Patrick deployed to Afghanistan.
On August 6, 2011, he served as the Flight Engineer and one of the gunners aboard a CH-47D Chinook, call sign Extortion 17, during a combat mission in Wardak Province, Afghanistan.
The aircraft was struck by enemy fire and crashed, killing Patrick and 29 other American service members, along with a U.S. military working dog.
SSG Patrick Douglas Hamburger was 30 years old.
The loss of Extortion 17 became one of the deadliest single incidents for American forces during the war in Afghanistan. But behind that historic loss were individual service members, families, and stories—including Patrick's.
Patrick is remembered as a talented mechanic, devoted Soldier, loyal friend, loving son and brother, and most importantly, a father who deeply loved his daughters.
There is special meaning in the fact that Patrick was born on Memorial Day.
He entered the world on a day dedicated to remembering those who gave their lives in service to our nation. Thirty years later, his own name became one Americans would gather to remember.
Remember the Soldier who proudly served for 13 years.
Remember the Flight Engineer who loved his Chinook and called it the “V-Day Express.”
Remember the father who loved his girls.
And remember the 30-year-old Soldier who climbed aboard Extortion 17 on August 6, 2011, to carry out one final mission.
SSG Patrick Douglas Hamburger will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SSG Ryan E. Haupt
U.S. Army
SSG Ryan E. Haupt
U.S. Army | HHC, 1st Battalion, 68th Armor Regiment, 3rd Heavy Brigade Combat Team, 4th Infantry Division | Sniper
June 6, 1982 – October 17, 2006
Ryan E. Haupt spent his early years in Southern California, later splitting his time between North Hollywood and Madisonville, Tennessee. At 15, he moved to Phoenix, Arizona, where he completed high school. The second of four children—and the only son—Ryan was known for his kindness, sense of humor, and ability to make those around him laugh.
At just 17 years old, Ryan enlisted in the United States Army.
He began his Army career at Fort Benning, Georgia, completing Basic Combat Training in 2000. Ryan was eventually assigned to the “Silver Lions” of Headquarters and Headquarters Company, 1st Battalion, 68th Armor Regiment, 3rd Heavy Brigade Combat Team, 4th Infantry Division, at Fort Carson, Colorado, where he served as an infantryman.
From 2002 to 2003, Ryan served in South Korea. He continued developing his skills as a Soldier and later graduated from Sniper School, earning a position within his unit's sniper section.
In November 2005, Ryan deployed to Iraq, where he served as a squad leader in the sniper section.
Despite the seriousness of his mission, Ryan maintained the upbeat personality and sense of humor for which he had always been known. He especially valued humanitarian missions, when he and his fellow Soldiers visited local schools, distributed supplies, and played soccer with Iraqi children.
Those moments reflected another side of the infantryman and sniper—a Soldier who understood that service could also mean helping others.
On October 17, 2006, Ryan was conducting operations near Baqubah, Iraq, when an improvised explosive device detonated near his vehicle.
Ryan and two fellow Soldiers—SGT Norman R. Taylor III and PFC Nathan J. Frigo—were killed.
SSG Ryan E. Haupt was 24 years old.
Ryan's legacy cannot be measured only by his military accomplishments or the circumstances of his death.
He was a son, brother, husband, friend, and Soldier. He enlisted at 17, became an infantryman and sniper, and earned the responsibility of leading other Soldiers in combat.
He was also the Soldier who enjoyed visiting Iraqi schools, handing out supplies, playing soccer with children, and finding reasons to laugh even in the middle of a combat deployment.
Ryan's legacy lives on through his wife, Nannette, his extended family, friends, and the Soldiers who served beside him.
Remember the young man who enlisted at 17.
Remember the sniper and squad leader trusted to lead Soldiers in combat.
Remember the Soldier who could still find humor and humanity in the middle of war.
And remember the 24-year-old who gave his life alongside his fellow Soldiers near Baqubah, Iraq.
SSG Ryan E. Haupt will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SSG Dustin A. Whitaker
U.S. Army National Guard
SSG Dustin A. Whitaker
U.S. Army National Guard | Iowa Army National Guard | Combat Engineer
January 22, 1985 – April 1, 2012
Dustin enlisted in the Iowa Army National Guard in 2003 while a senior at Hamilton High School in Hamilton, Illinois. After graduation, he completed Basic Combat Training at Fort Leonard Wood, Missouri.
In 2004 and 2005, Dustin deployed to Iraq with the 224th Engineer Company. During the deployment, he was wounded by an improvised explosive device and was awarded the Purple Heart.
Dustin answered the call again in 2010 and 2011, deploying to Afghanistan with the 832nd Engineer Company. A skilled marksman, he placed among the top ten competitors in the Iowa National Guard's annual Governor's X Marksmanship Competition, earning the distinction of wearing the coveted “Governor's X” tab on his uniform.
Dustin took great pride in being a Combat Engineer and intended to make the military a career, with plans to complete 20 years of service.
Outside the Army, Dustin lived life with the same energy and determination he brought to military service. He loved the outdoors and enjoyed fishing, hunting, gardening, and riding motorcycles. Known as the life of the party, he loved music, singing, and spending time with family and friends.
He was also an accomplished mixed martial arts fighter, compiling an impressive 13–1 record and winning three light heavyweight titles.
Between deployments and National Guard responsibilities, Dustin attended Western Illinois University, pursuing a bachelor's degree in animal science with a minor in biology.
Tragically, on April 1, 2012, Dustin died in a motorcycle accident. He was 27 years old and only one month away from completing his bachelor's degree.
Dustin's legacy lives on through his son, Dylan, his extended family, friends, and the Soldiers who served beside him. His community has also ensured his service will be remembered through a portion of Route 336 near Macomb, Illinois, named in his honor.
His love of gardening inspired another lasting legacy. Dustin's mother, Deb Whitaker, founded Seeds of Honor, an initiative providing veterans with seeds and guidance to grow their own vegetables—a fitting tribute to a Soldier who loved both serving others and working the land.
Dustin was a Combat Engineer, Purple Heart recipient, skilled marksman, accomplished fighter, college student, outdoorsman, and father.
He survived combat deployments to both Iraq and Afghanistan, continued his education between deployments, and remained committed to a future of military service.
His life reminds us that honoring our service members means remembering not only those lost on the battlefield, but also the lives they lived, the families they loved, and the impact they left behind.
SSG Dustin A. Whitaker will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SPC Christopher A. Patterson
U.S. Army
SPC Christopher Alexander Patterson
U.S. Army National Guard | 713th Engineer Company (Sapper) | Combat Engineer
April 17, 1991 – January 6, 2012
Specialist Christopher Alexander Patterson was killed in action on January 6, 2012, while proudly serving his country in Kandahar Province, Afghanistan. He was just 20 years old.
A 2009 graduate of West Aurora High School, Chris embraced nearly everything the performing arts had to offer. He sang with the a cappella choir and West High STUDy Hall, a male a cappella group, and participated in marching band and theatrical performances.
After graduation, Chris continued his studies at Valparaiso University in Indiana, majoring in vocal music education. While at Valparaiso, he was a member of the professional music fraternity Phi Mu Alpha Sinfonia and toured with the university's premier vocal ensemble, the Chorale. He also composed and arranged music for the a cappella groups VuVox and West High STUDy Hall.
Chris came from a strong military family and chose to continue that tradition by enlisting in the Indiana Army National Guard. He served as a 12B Combat Engineer with the 713th Engineer Company (Sapper) based at the Valparaiso Armory.
In 2011, while Chris was also an ROTC cadet, the 713th Engineer Company was activated for deployment to Afghanistan in support of Operation Enduring Freedom.
Chris was initially informed that he would not be deploying with his unit.
His response spoke clearly to his sense of duty:
“With all due respect, that is not why I enlisted.”
Chris convinced his command to allow him to deploy alongside his fellow Soldiers and departed the United States on November 11, 2011—Veterans Day.
Less than two months later, on January 6, 2012, Chris's convoy was struck by an improvised explosive device in Kandahar Province.
SPC Christopher A. Patterson, SSG Jonathan M. Metzger, SPC Brian J. Leonhardt, and SPC Robert J. Tauteris Jr. were killed in the attack.
Chris was a musician, student, ROTC cadet, Combat Engineer, and Soldier whose life brought together two very different forms of service—his passion for music and his commitment to his country.
He did not have to deploy.
He asked to go.
When told he would remain behind, Chris reminded his leaders why he had enlisted in the first place. He wanted to serve alongside his fellow Soldiers.
That decision says much about the young man he was.
Remember the musician who found joy in performing and creating music.
Remember the college student preparing for a future teaching others.
Remember the 20-year-old Soldier who was given the opportunity to stay home but chose instead to stand beside his unit.
SPC Christopher Alexander Patterson will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SP4 Michael H. Flood
U.S. Army
SP4 Michael H. Flood
U.S. Army | Company B, 1st Battalion, 506th Infantry Regiment, 101st Airborne Division | Combat Medic
October 1, 1948 – April 4, 1969
Mike was raised on his family's farm in Toledo, Illinois, and graduated from Cumberland High School in 1966. During high school, he was active in the Future Farmers of America and enjoyed attending racecar events.
In January 1968, Mike was drafted into the United States Army and trained as a medic. After completing Basic Combat Training at Fort Leonard Wood, Missouri, and medical training at Fort Sam Houston, Texas, he was sent directly to Vietnam due to a critical shortage of medical personnel.
There, Mike was assigned to Company B, 1st Battalion, 506th Infantry Regiment, 101st Airborne Division, serving as a combat medic responsible for caring for his fellow Soldiers under some of the most difficult conditions of the Vietnam War.
On April 4, 1969, during an enemy attack on his unit, a fellow Soldier was wounded and needed medical attention.
Mike did what medics are called to do.
He moved toward the wounded Soldier.
Exposing himself to enemy fire, Mike attempted to provide lifesaving medical care. During the effort, he was mortally wounded.
He was only 20 years old.
For his extraordinary courage and devotion to his fellow Soldiers, Mike was posthumously awarded the Silver Star, the nation's third-highest military decoration for valor in combat.
Mike's legacy lives on through his family, friends, and the Soldiers who served beside him. His hometown community has also ensured his sacrifice will be remembered through a stretch of Illinois Route 121 between Toledo and Greenup, named in his honor.
Mike was a farm boy from a small Illinois community who became a Soldier and medic. When another Soldier needed him under enemy fire, he placed that Soldier's life ahead of his own.
He saw a wounded Soldier. He went to help. And he gave his life in the attempt.
SP4 Michael H. Flood will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SSG Brian F. Piercy
U.S. Army
SSG Brian F. Piercy
U.S. Army | A Company, 2nd Battalion, 508th Parachute Infantry Regiment, 82nd Airborne Division | Weapons Squad Leader
March 11, 1983 – July 19, 2010
Brian grew up in Clovis, California, alongside his twin brother and younger brother. Imaginative, curious, and energetic, he spent his childhood creating adventures with action figures, riding his bike, playing street hockey and capture the flag, and enjoying family trips to the mountains and beach.
At nine years old, Brian began taking piano lessons and quickly developed a passion for music. At Buchanan High School, he excelled academically while playing keyboard and percussion. He carried the third bass drum in the marching band and performed in halftime shows and winter percussion competitions throughout California.
After graduating in 2001, Brian attended Fresno Pacific University, studying liberal studies for two years before putting his education on hold to serve his country.
Military service became a family commitment. Brian enlisted in the United States Army six months after his twin brother, and their younger brother followed two months later.
Brian completed Basic Combat Training, Infantry Training, and Airborne School before joining the 82nd Airborne Division at Fort Bragg, North Carolina. Known for his professionalism, precision, and genuine concern for his Soldiers, Brian rose quickly through the ranks to Staff Sergeant and became a weapons squad leader with A Company, 2nd Battalion, 508th Parachute Infantry Regiment.
In 2007, Brian deployed to Afghanistan for 15 months. In August 2009, he returned for a second combat deployment, this time for 12 months.
On July 19, 2010, just weeks before the end of his second tour, Brian was leading his squad on a dismounted patrol in Afghanistan's Arghandab River Valley when an improvised explosive device detonated.
SSG Brian F. Piercy was killed in action.
He was 27 years old.
Brian's life reflected both creativity and leadership. The boy who loved music and carried a bass drum onto the football field grew into a paratrooper trusted to lead Soldiers through some of Afghanistan's most dangerous terrain.
His legacy lives on through his wife, Christina, his extended family, friends, and the Soldiers who served beside him.
Brian was also one of eight Buchanan High School graduates who gave their lives during the Global War on Terror. Their hometown remembers them collectively as “The Buchanan Eight.”
The school honors all eight in a memorial garden and recognizes them at every home football game. Each year at graduation, eight doves are released—one at a time—as the names of the fallen graduates are read.
It is a fitting tribute to Brian and the seven others who once walked those same halls.
Remember the musician who loved the piano and percussion.
Remember the brother who followed his twin into military service.
Remember the paratrooper who became a Staff Sergeant and weapons squad leader.
Remember the leader who was at the front of his squad when his Soldiers needed him most.
And remember the young man from Clovis whose name is still spoken every year at the high school where his journey began.
SSG Brian F. Piercy will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
SSG Ernest G. Bucklew
U.S. Army
SSG Ernest G. “Ernie” Bucklew
U.S. Army | 3rd Armored Cavalry Regiment
July 28, 1970 – November 2, 2003
Ernest G. “Ernie” Bucklew grew up in Pennsylvania and West Virginia. After graduating from Preston High School in 1988, he joined the U.S. Army Reserve, serving for several years as a cook with the 354th Ordnance unit out of Morgantown, West Virginia.
Determined to make the Army his career, Ernie transitioned to active-duty service in 1999 and was assigned to the 3rd Armored Cavalry Regiment at Fort Carson, Colorado.
In 2003, Ernie deployed with his unit to Iraq in support of Operation Iraqi Freedom, where he served in an ordnance role.
While Ernie was serving overseas, tragedy struck his family back home. His mother passed away, and Ernie was granted leave to return home for her funeral.
On November 2, 2003, Ernie boarded a CH-47 Chinook helicopter for the first leg of his journey home.
He never made it.
The Chinook was struck by enemy fire and crashed near Fallujah, Iraq.
SSG Ernest G. Bucklew was killed in action.
He was 33 years old.
The circumstances of Ernie's death made an already devastating loss even more painful. He had survived the dangers of serving in Iraq and was simply trying to get home to his family—to say goodbye to his mother—when his helicopter was shot down.
Ernie had devoted years of his life to military service, beginning in the Army Reserve before choosing to make the Army his career. He served his country as both a Reserve and active-duty Soldier and ultimately gave his life during Operation Iraqi Freedom.
His legacy lives on through his wife, Barb; his sons, Joshua and Justin; his extended family, friends, and the Soldiers who served beside him.
Remember the young man who chose a life of service.
Remember the Soldier who wanted to make the Army his career.
Remember the husband and father serving his country far from home.
And remember the son who was simply trying to make it home to say goodbye to his mother.
SSG Ernest G. “Ernie” Bucklew will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
PFC Robert Basil Snelson
U.S. Army
PFC Robert Basil Snelson
U.S. Army | 347th Infantry Regiment, 87th Infantry Division
August 29, 1925 – March 17, 1945
Private First Class Robert Basil Snelson was born on August 29, 1925, in Tulsa, Oklahoma, the son of Airy Lasker Snelson and Pearl Ellen Collinsworth Snelson. He grew up during the hardships of the Great Depression and came of age as the world was engulfed by war.
According to family remembrance, Robert's desire to serve his country began early. At just 16 years old, too young to enlist in the Army, he joined the Merchant Marine. As soon as he was old enough, he entered the United States Army and became an infantryman.
By March 1945, Robert was serving with the 347th Infantry Regiment, 87th Infantry Division, fighting in Germany during the final weeks of World War II in Europe. The division was engaged in the drive across Germany as American forces crossed the Moselle River, fought through the terrain south of Koblenz, and continued pressing toward the heart of Nazi Germany.
On March 17, 1945, Robert was killed in action.
He was only 19 years old.
His death came less than two months before victory in Europe.
For his service and sacrifice, Robert's honors included the Purple Heart, American Campaign Medal, and World War II Victory Medal.
His loss was deeply personal to the family he left behind. Robert was the only son of his parents, and to his sister, he was far more than a brother—he was her closest friend.
Robert's life was brief, but his determination to serve tells much about the young man he was. Before he was even old enough to join the Army, he found another way to contribute through the Merchant Marine. When he came of age, he stepped forward again, became an American Soldier, and ultimately served on the front lines in Europe.
Remember the 16-year-old who was already determined to serve his country.
Remember the young infantryman who fought through Germany during the closing months of World War II.
Remember the only son and beloved brother whose family carried his memory home.
Robert lived only 19 years, but his service became part of something far greater. He stands among a generation of young Americans whose courage and sacrifice helped bring World War II to its end.
He is buried in Tulsa, Oklahoma, where his name remains part of both his family's history and our nation's story.
PFC Robert Basil Snelson will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
CPL Stephan B. Ayala
U.S. Marine Corps
CPL Stephan B. Ayala
U.S. Marine Corps
November 4, 1978 – September 21, 2004
Corporal Stephan B. Ayala was born on November 4, 1978, in Baytown, Texas. Growing up, he loved football and his country, and by the time he was between his junior and senior years of high school, he had already decided on his future.
He was going to become a United States Marine.
Stephan entered the Marine Corps Delayed Entry Program and spent the following year preparing himself physically and mentally for the challenge ahead. In June 1999, he shipped to Marine Corps Recruit Depot San Diego, where he completed recruit training before continuing through his military occupational specialty training and eventually being stationed at Camp Lejeune, North Carolina.
Those who loved Stephan remember much more than the Marine in uniform.
He was friendly, bright, and possessed a smile that could light up a room. He never seemed to meet a stranger, and his fellow Marines quickly became an extension of his own family.
Holidays at the Ayala home were rarely quiet. Stephan regularly brought fellow Marines home, filling the table with his brothers-in-arms and the house with laughter. He created family traditions that continue to be carried forward today.
During visits to family in Tennessee, Stephan also discovered a place where he felt at peace. He loved the state and told his family that when his Marine Corps service ended, he wanted to make Tennessee his home.
On September 21, 2004, Stephan died by suicide following his struggle with PTSD.
He was only 25 years old.
Stephan's death is part of his story, but it does not define his life.
He was a Marine who loved his country.
A husband and father.
A friend who welcomed others into his home.
A man whose laughter filled rooms and whose smile stayed with those who knew him.
And a Marine who treated his brothers-in-arms like family.
Stephan's legacy continues through his wife, his two children, his family, his fellow Marines, and the many people whose lives he touched.
His story also carries an important reminder: those who serve can continue carrying unseen burdens long after the uniform comes off. Asking for help is an act of strength, and no veteran or servicemember should believe they have to carry those burdens alone.
Remember Stephan for the Marine he chose to become.
Remember the husband and father who loved his family.
Remember the friend whose table always had room for another Marine.
Remember the laughter, the traditions, and the smile that could light up a room.
CPL Stephan B. Ayala will never be forgotten.
Honor Through Action.
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