WALTER R. WALDRON

The 65th Infantry Division Association expresses our condolences to your family. Please contact us at www.65thdiv.com so we can send your family a parchment honoring your veteran's service.

Barbara DuBois Russell
65th Infantry Division Association Corresponding Secretary

To Connie and family....our heartfelt sympathies and prayers .....cherish the memories...

Our condolences to your entire family. Bev we are sorry we could not be with you today. Your father must have been a great guy knowing the family he raised. Love to all. Carolyn and Chris McKenna

Sgt Walt showing off those new stripes. Thank you for your service sir.

Sgt. Walt and my dad, Alvin E Harris, first connected in WWII supporting each other through many trials and tribulations. He had the utmost respect from my Dad and they were able to form a strong lifelong friendship. It was my honor to meet him and Dot to become a friend even after my Dad passed in 2004. A hero. A loving husband and father. He was so proud of his family and cherished his time with them. He is gone but never forgotten. I will miss our phone calls. Rest In Peace good and...

My Dad and Sgt Walt first connected in WWII forming a lifelong friendship. My Dad had the utmost respect for him and was honored to be able to promote him to First Sergeant at the end of the war. It was a privilege to me to be able to meet him and get to know him better even after my Dad passed in 2004. An honorable man who loved his dear wife Dot and family so much. A true hero. A man of honor. A loving and devoted father. God rest your soul. You will be missed but not...

To the Waldron Family: I worked with Walt at PGW for many years and will always remember his dedication and can do spirit. I have many fond memories of those days. Please accept my deepest sympathies.

When my dad worked night work, I would sit with my face pressed against the living room window waiting for him to come home. I couldn't sleep until I knew he was there with us. As a little girl I would sit on his lap, and he would scratch my arms for me (only he knows what this is about), never once impatient or complaining.
Dad, I'm missing our morning calls and you saying 'How's my girl?' and 'What can I do for you?'. It's hard looking at your apartment and everything boxed up. ...