In honor of our brother, Davis Allen Jones, and the men of Mike 3/7 who served their country on Hill 25 in the province of Quang Nam, Viet Nam, on November 2, 1967. It is difficult to believe that over fifty years have passed.

Remembering Davis

Davis,

I have recently met some of your friends from hill 25. I now know they loved you; for that I am grateful. Also that you were not alone that night.

I still remember our big dream of buying that farm on Rt. 58 and putting up a nightclub and making a fortune!! Also the fond memories of stopping after our paper routes at the Dari Delight for a chocolate milkshake. And prom night - that was a special time. I also remember some very sad times, too. One of my favorite things you said alot was "Don't forget I'm your older brother" and my response was that I could still whip your butt.

Good times and sad times. I want to thank Rich for all that he has done for us and being a part of our lives. Also Doc. And, hopefully, we will meet next spring. I know Davis had you two in his heart.

We all miss you and love you, 'til we meet again.

Your twin,

David

Davis & David