j.innegan - where his name was etched. back when d-day occurred on sunday, the next day, my mother's four brothers all went down to the recruiting station and joined the military. every one of them volunteered. my uncle ambrose, they called him "bosie." my uncle bosie was a hell of an athlete, they tell me, when he was a kid. and he became an army air corps, before the air force came along. he flew those single-engine planes as reconnaissance over war zones. and he got shot down in new guinea, and they never found the body because there used to be - there were a lot of cannibals, for real, in that part of new guinea. and then my son volunteered to go to iraq for a year. and he came back with stage four glioblastoma. and they gave - like many of you, risked your lives and you know people who gave their lives for the country. they're heroes. but one of the things as i was doing that today, i was reminded of what my opponent said in paris not too long ago. they asked him if he would go visi