Tuesday, January 28th
It's been a year since Major Lucas Gruenther disappeared over the Adriatic. I didn't know him well. I'd only met Luc and his wife Cassie the week prior to the incident. I've learned a lot about him since then. He is one of the well-rounded, kind individuals you'd ever have met. He didn't know a stranger. In my few moment with him, I could see it. I could feel it.
Last Tuesday night, we celebrated his life by telling stories about him around a campfire.
We sang AF songs...
And we lit 55 lanterns in his memory. (He was a part of the 555 squadron)
We'll continue to tell stories and remember sweet Luc.
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