I was like a kid on Christmas morning.

I feel like I'm putting together a jigsaw puzzle. I have all these pieces of history of his story. And I'm trying to assemble them into a complete package.

This is where we learn that he had two daughters... his two daughters, Sylvia and Regina.

And he helped bring out the wounded, and the colors. You did not lose your colors in battle. And it was a terrible disgrace if you lost your colors in battle.

If I went to the copy machine, the medal went to the copy machine, too.

When the FedEx guy showed up with the medal, I was so excited.