Alvin H. Marsh

I remember my Dad being a big man and usually in his Navy uniform. Dad always looked good in his uniform. Boy was I proud of him, especially when he was standing on his ship in dress blues. That’s the key reason why I went into the Navy.
I remember one year when he just got back from being overseas and it was Christmas. Santa Claus was on board when his ship pulled in. We had a great Christmas dinner and Santa passed out toys to all the kids. I was so happy to see my Dad after such a...