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The Pin

... and waited on us during our meals. The following morning we ate breakfast then returned to our room to pack for our flight home. We walked into the lobby where several employees were waiting to say good bye to us including Jenny. She hugged me and said, “Thank you for what you did for me on the first day. It made my time around them much more enjoyable.” “They really are nice guys,” I said, “and would give you the shirts off their backs if you needed it.” “It really was an honor serving them and someday I’ll tell my grandc***dren that I was here and had the pleasure of meeting them.” I smiled and asked, “So do you think you know who they are?” She looked around and whispered, “Yes ma’am, someone recognized your guests the first night at dinner and well… we figured it was them… you know… the guys that got bin hide-n. But don’t worry no one has said a word that you are here.” We said our goodbyes and boarded one of the two tour buses that were waiting to take us to Andrews and our military jet that would fly us nonstop to our home base in California. But first we would have the honor and privilege of meeting the President of the United States. The buses arrived at Andrews and drove onto the tarmac and into an empty aircraft hangar. Our luggage was unloaded and placed in a secure area of the hangar. We were all searched and our purses were placed on tables by the luggage. We talked to each other as we waited for him to arrive. Marine One landed just outside of the hangar and we ...

... formed into a receiving line. The president walked into the hanger followed by one of his aides who was carrying a box. As he walked in one of the men close to him yelled out, “Attention on deck!” Scott, Mark, and the rest of the men snapped to attention as the president smiled and said, “Stand at ease men.” He walked to a point where all of us could hear him and he said, “I won’t keep you long, I know you want to get home but I wanted to personally congratulate you on a job well done and give you your well deserved Silver Stars.” With that said he walked to the first man in line and shook his hand. I whispered to Scott, “What’s a Silver Star?” He whispered back, “It’s a military decoration. It’s the third highest behind the Medal of Honor and the Navy Cross. This is my first; your father has three of them.” Scott came to attention when the President shook his hand, his aide handed the medal to the President and he pinned it to Scott’s civilian shirt. He shook his hand again and said, “thank you, your country and I congratulate you on a job well done.” Scott said thank you and he moved in front of me and shook my hand and said, “You had an equal part in their mission. Your love and devotion made it possible for him to do this job. Please accept my thanks and the thanks of our country.” I smiled and said, “thank you sir.” After he personally greeted everyone, several photographs were taken and he departed on Marine One. I went to get my purse and our luggage was loaded on the ...