colonel morgan further states, john brow and brooks gruber did their job and did it well. i look forward to the day when d.o.d., department of defense, officials accurately recognize the sacrifice made by them and all the marines of nighthawk 72. mr. speaker, i'd like to read the third letter from the third investigator, major phil stackhouse states, i do not believe that it would be a surprise to anyone that it is in my opinion the mishap was not a result of pilot error but was the result of a perfect storm of circumstances. during the conduct of this investigation, we collected some 20 binders of accidents -- evidence, excuse me, including, among other things, maintenance records, training records, operational and testing records and dozens of photographs. i do not feel, i do not feel that i investigate -- our investigation reflects that the mishap was the result of pilot error. and if the investigation was interpreted that way, it was misinterpreted. for any record that reflects the mishap was a result of pilot error, it should be corrected, for any that reflects it was

brow. he gave me the gift of a hard head. he went from there to being the youngest member of the john berk society and coming into my room to smash my joan biaz records because she was on the list. he was complicated, but saying all of that he was mysterious. he grew up to be a trial lawyer turned apple orchardist. part of the madening sibling thing was understanding the control freak nature that my brother had. for example, every year he would send me a box of fruit. the fruit he grew in his gorgeous orchards in washington state. the fruit came with the carl tax where you would get 25 telephone calls before the fruit came, such as, fruit is coming next week, are you going to be home? this is said in a texas accent. i would say i don't know. he said you have to be there because they are my pears and precious and have to put them in the refrigerator the minute you come in. i learned to say okay. then the fruit would come and it would be wrapped like a bomb or something, each fruit, each pear. these gorgeous asian pears had sty row foam socks wrapped around them. after the fruit came you'd get a series of phone calls, can i demand