I feel like I'm putting together a jigsaw puzzle. I have all these pieces of history of his story. And I'm trying to assemble them into a complete package.

I was like a kid on Christmas morning.

And he helped bring out the wounded, and the colors. You did not lose your colors in battle. And it was a terrible disgrace if you lost your colors in battle.

If I went to the copy machine, the medal went to the copy machine, too.

This is where we learn that he had two daughters... his two daughters, Sylvia and Regina.