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Jessie Davila

Greensburg, Kansas

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GREENSBURG - Davila, Sergeant Jessie, 29, died Monday, Feb. 20, 2006 in Baghdad, Iraq. He was born July 15, 1976 in Raymondville, TX, the son of Santiago Jacob and Clara Munoz Davila. Jessie graduated from Greensburg High School in 1995. He had lived in Greensburg since 1982. Jessie served in...

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Hello, We wanted to let you; your family and friends know that we have made a small donation to Teen Cancer America in honor of Jessie Davila US Army Sergeant. We realize that this is a small tribute, but we do this with all respect and sincerity and we want you to know that it is made possible by thousands of like-minded individuals from across the American youth hockey community, their families and friends and others who support our mission. We will not forget. May God Bless you...

Brother, it's been 19 years and Feb 20th always hits me like a freight train. You were only in my squad for a couple months during pre-mobilization and train-up, but during that time you easily earned the respect and friendship of the whole platoon. After you were assigned to the PSD, it was always great when you'd stop by the Regulator hooch to visit with us. When we found out we'd lost one of our own, it was like the platoon collapsed. I'm glad we had our brothers around us to hold onto &...

Jessie, Todd Waller and I just spent the afternoon talking and toasting you and Dan. I still can't believe it's been 19 years since that day you climbed into that car and drove to eternity. I still remember the last thing I ever told you as you sat on the couch watching the Daytona 500; I'll see you tomorrow. I never got to see you but please know I've seen you EVERY day since then. You are with me every day and please know you are still very much with us. I only knew you for a minute, but...

Hey Brother. Farrah and I just toasted to you and Dan. I still think about him and you and everything that could have been. I can't believe it has been 18 years since that morning. I woke up this morning and then thought about the time difference and how you and the rest of the guys were standing around getting ready to go at that same time all those years ago. I still have the picture of you and the rest of the crew outside your house, probably waiting on the "agents" to show up. I remember...

Hello Jessie. I am just up the road from the Daytona 500, and I can still remember you staying up to watch the race that night. I remember telling you goodnight and that I would see you tomorrow; only for it to turn out that would be the last time I ever got to talk with you. I can't believe it's been this long that you have been gone. I still think about you!

Hello old friend; I still think of you every day. The drinks bring the memories and the memories bring back you.

Not a day goes by that you're not thought of.

Hanging out in the barracks and riding bulls together. Then hanging out in the field. Those were good times

Jessie,
I think about you often, but even more on the anniversary and Memorial Day. Rest easy brother, your watch is covered.