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Gary Alexander Vaillant

Louisville, Kentucky

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VINE GROVE VAILLANT, STAFF SGT. GARY ALEXANDER 41, died Sunday, September 5, 2004, in Iraq. He is survived by his wife, Michaela Vaillant; children, Sarah and Andy; and other family members in Puerto Rico and New York. A homegoing celebration will be held at 11 a.m. Wednesday, September 15, 2004,...

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SSgt. Vaillant,
When I heard what happened I was devastated but I knew you were in GOD'S hands so you would be fine. You were my Sgt in Company Bravo 2/16 Calvary at Fort Knox. You taught me a lot about life and the military. You and your wife used to come over our house to bring us rice and beans. We shared a lot of memories. Your surely missed but definitely not forgotten. Until we meet again.

It was not in vain...enjoy His presence!

To the family and friends of Staff Sgt. Gary A. Vaillant:
Please accept my remembrance of Gary on the anniversary of his passing and know that he will never be forgotten.

GARY, THANK YOU FOR YOUR WORDS OF WISDOM AND YOUR SPIRITUAL SUPPORT IN MY TIME OF NEED. THIS IS WHAT YOU DID ALL THE TIME WHILE WE WERE DEPLOYED. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALL THE MOMENTS THAT YOU GAME ME SPIRITUAL STRENGHT. MY DEEPEST SYMPATHY TO YOUR FAMILY. MAY GOD BLESS THEM AND CONFORT THEM IN THIS TIME OF THEIR LIFES. LOVE YOU BROTHER. YOUR FRIEND.. SFC DAVID VILLASENOR.

Knew You in 3/16 Cav. Always made me laugh at his silliness. God Bless

To the family and friends of Staff Sgt. Gary A. Vaillant:
Remembering Gary on the anniversary of his passing. May our fallen heroes never be forgotten!
Peggy Childers
"Don't Let The Memory Of Them Drift Away"
www.IraqWarHeroes.org

In Memory of Gary ~ (Debra Estep)

Holding you all in my thoughts and prayers.


The Wind on The Downs

“I like to think of you as brown and tall,
As strong and living as you used to be,
In khaki tunic, Sam Brown belt and all,
And standing there and laughing down at me.
Because they tell me, dear, that you are dead,
Because I can no longer see your face,
You have not died, it is not true, instead
You seek adventure in some other place.
That you are round about me, I believe;
I hear you...