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Flag Retirement Ceremonies: Teaching Patriotism One Fold at a Time

1. The Day a Flag Saved My Spirits

My first deployment felt like living inside a blast furnace. One scorching afternoon our gun line fired mission after mission until the desert sky blurred into a single haze. When we finally stood down, I flopped beside the battery command post and noticed a small, faded U.S. flag tied to a radio antenna. Sun‑bleached and frayed, the cloth still rippled with pride.

From Coast to Community: How Local Legion Posts Bridge National Service and Neighborhood Needs

A Cannon, a Map, and a Light‑Bulb Moment

The first time I pulled the lanyard on an M198 howitzer, the blast shook my bones. I was 19, fresh out of high school, and playing my part in the 13B cannon crew for the 2/3 ACR. The round soared, landed on target, and a cheer broke out along the gun line. Right then I learned a simple truth: precision only happens when a whole team moves as one. Years later, standing inside Wallis American Legion Post 200, I felt the same spark.