memorial day to me was a day i would go and visit my grandfathers grave. he died of cancer and was a vetern of WWII. im proud of him, and love him very much. i also miss my grandfather terribly.
i normally go to his grave, with a cup of coffee in my hand and sit there until it's gone because he loved coffee, and i used to drink it with him when i was a child, it just helps me remember the happy times we had together.