Memorial Day Weekend..a whole different meaning now. Growing up? Parades, cookouts, and sweatshirts! (most usually, it was still cold in Boston). High school and college? Cape Weekend. A NHS ritual. Friends in cottages and hotels beaching it, partying and enjoying one another. (sweatshirts still required). Today? Grateful for every serviceman/woman who believed enough in our country and our citizens to serve unselfishly. I am especially thankful for those warriors who have paid the ultimate price on our behalf. I’m grateful for your service, humbled by your dedication and selflessness, and in total awe of your bravery. Thank you.