Ann Margaret and Her  Gentlemen!
Text sent by D&S Grogan  and Bob Edwards
Richard, my husband, never really talked a lot about his time in Viet Nam other than he had been shot by a sniper. However, he had a rather grainy, 8X10 black & white photo he had taken  at a USO show of Ann Margaret with Bob Hope  in the background that  was one of his treasures.
A few years ago, Ann Margaret was doing a book signing at a local bookstore. Richard wanted to see if  he could get her to sign  the treasured photo so  he arrived at the bookstore at 12 o'clock for  the 7:30 signing. When  I got there after work,  the line went all the way around the bookstore,  circled the parking lot,  and disappeared behind  a parking garage. Before her appearance, bookstore employees announced that she would  sign only her book, and
no memorabilia would  be permitted. Richard  was disappointed, but  wanted to show her the  photo and let her know  how much those shows meant to lonely GI's so  far from home.

Ann Margaret came out looking as beautiful as ever and, as 2nd in line, it was soon Richard's turn. He presented the book for her  signature and then took
out the photo with many shouts from employees  that she would not sign it.  Richard said, "I understand.  I just wanted her to see it."

She took one look at the photo, tears welled up in  her eyes and she said,

"This is one of my gentlemen from Viet Nam and I most certainly will sign his photo. I know what these men did for their country and I always have time for "my gentlemen." With that, she pulled Richard across the table and planted a  big kiss on him. She then made quite a "to do" about  the bravery of the young  men she met over the  years, how much she admired them, and how much  she appreciated them.  There weren't too many  dry eyes among those  close enough to hear.

She then posed for pictures and acted as if he was the only one there.
Later at dinner, Richard  was very quiet. When I  asked if he'd like to talk
about it, my big strong  husband broke down in  tears. "That's the first time anyone ever thanked me  for my time in the Army," he said.

Richard, like many others, came home to people who spit on him and shouted
ugly things at him. That  night was a turning point  for him. He walked a little straighter and, for the first time in years, was proud  to have been a Vet. I'll  never forget Ann Margaret  for her graciousness and  how much that small act  of kindness meant to my husband.

I now make it a point to say 'Thank You' to every person  I come across who served  in our Armed Forces. Freedom does not come cheap  and I am grateful for all  those who have served  their country. If you'd like  to pass on this story, feel  free to do so. Perhaps it  will help others to become aware of how important it  is to acknowledge the contribution our service people make.

I hope this makes it's way to  Jane Fonda!

God Bless Our Armed
Forces!

submitted by a dear cousin
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