The Lunch Sack. A tribute to our troops.

Stu1205

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I just received this in an e-mail. I don't know who wrote it or
if it even happened. I am hoping that it did. We can't do enough
for our troops. It took me a few minutes to read through it.
My screen got kind of cloudy.

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I put my carry-on in the luggage compartment and sat down in my assigned seat. It was going to be a long flight. 'I'm glad I have a good book to read. Perhaps I will get a short nap,' I thought.

Just before take-off, a line of soldiers came down the aisle and filled all the vacant seats, totally surrounding me. I decided to start a conversation.

'Where are you headed?' I asked the soldier seated nearest to me.



'Petawawa. We'll be there for two weeks for special training, and then we're being deployed to Afghanistan

After flying for about an hour, an announcement was made that sack lunches were available for five dollars. It would be several hours before we reached the east, and I quickly decided a lunch would help pass the time...

As I reached for my wallet, I overheard a soldier ask his buddy if he planned to buy lunch. 'No, that seems like a lot of money for just a sack lunch. Probably wouldn't be worth five bucks. I'll wait till we get to base.'
His friend agreed.

I looked around at the other soldiers. None were buying lunch. I walked to the back of the plane and handed the flight attendant a fifty dollar bill. 'Take a lunch to all those soldiers.' She grabbed my arms and squeezed tightly. Her eyes wet with tears, she thanked me. 'My son was a soldier in Iraq ; it's almost like you are doing it for him.'
Picking up ten sacks, she headed up the aisle to where the soldiers were seated. She stopped at my seat and asked, 'Which do you like best - beef or chicken?'


'Chicken,' I replied, wondering why she asked. She turned and went to the front of plane, returning a minute later with a dinner plate from first class.


'This is your thanks.'

After we finished eating, I went again to the back of the plane, heading for the rest room.


A man stopped me. 'I saw what you did. I want to be part of it. Here, take this.' He handed me twenty-five dollars.
Soon after I returned to my seat, I saw the Flight Captain coming down the aisle, looking at the aisle numbers as he walked, I hoped he was not looking for me, but noticed he was looking at the numbers only on my side of the plane. When he got to my row he stopped, smiled, held out his hand and said, 'I want to shake your hand.' Quickly unfastening my seatbelt I stood and took the Captain's hand. With a booming voice he said, 'I was a soldier and I was a military pilot. Once, someone bought me a lunch. It was an act of kindness I never forgot.' I was embarrassed when applause was heard from all of the passengers.

Later I walked to the front of the plane so I could stretch my legs. A man who was seated about six rows in front of me reached out his hand, wanting to shake mine. He left another twenty-five dollars in my palm.
When we landed I gathered my belongings and started to deplane. Waiting just inside the airplane door was a man who stopped me, put something in my shirt pocket, turned, and walked away without saying a word. Another twenty-five dollars!

Upon entering the terminal, I saw the soldiers gathering for their trip to the base.
I walked over to them and handed them seventy-five dollars. 'It will take you some time to reach the base.. It will be about time for a sandwich.
God Bless You.'

Ten young men left that flight feeling the love and respect of their fellow travelers.

As I walked briskly to my car, I whispered a prayer for their safe return. These soldiers were giving their all for our country. I could only give them a couple of meals. It seemed so little...

A veteran is someone who, at one point in his life, wrote a blank check made payable to 'The United States of America ' for an amount of 'up to and including my life.'

That is Honor, and there are way too many people in this country who no longer understand it.'
May God give you the strength and courage.

'Lord, hold our troops in your loving hands. Protect them as they protect us. Bless them and their families for the selfless acts they perform for us in our time of need. Amen.'

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I hope you enjoyed this. Glad to pass it on
GOD BLESS our Troops
Stu
 
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Don't know if that is true.But back when we brought my son home from Ft Benning.He had another soldier with him.A young man from AK his family could not afford to come to his graduation and he had no where to go until he reported to Ft Campbell in two weeks.We stopped to eat lunch at a Cracker Barrel restruant in Al.When it came time to pay someone had already bought the meals for the two boys.I was truly touched by the gesture and Charley the young man From AK was surprised he said soldiers were not treated like that where he was from.My wife and I are very grateful to whoever did that.And have tried to do something similar when we can.
 
Think of all the $ you've spent from time to time on things that weren't worth the prices.
Picking up a soldier's lunch tab makes ya feel good, especially if you tell the waitress not to let on who did it--let that uniformed guy or girl go out thinking that it could have been anyone in the place, and that they all care.
 
This was posted on a local gun board:

I just wanted to pass this on, I thought it was pretty cool.
Those of you that know me a bit know I like my Santiagos burritos. This morning I decided I could use some green chili so I hit the Santiagos right up the street from me.
It was pretty busy, the line was out the door and right as I was walking up to the line two young Marines in their dress uniforms walked up to it the line as well. Really young guys, like right out of high school to boot camp young. I let them go in front of me in line.
As we waited in line I thought "Yup, make their day."
I asked them if they would mind holding my spot in line, I needed to use the restroom.
"Yes sir."
I walked by the cashier and told her I would cover the Marines tab for their meal. She looked at me and said ok.
I went to the can and back to my spot in line. I thanked the two Marines and got a snappy "Yes Sir!, no problem."
OK, good deal.
But what happened next was the cool part.

As they got up to the counter a young mom with a small kiddo in a carrier and a 3-4 year old pulled out her card, walked up to the cashier and told her she would like to pay for the Marines meal. An older gent told her no, put your card away, he was going to pay for them.
The cashier had a really confused look on her face, looked at me and said "I thought you were paying for them....."
I told her I am, the young mom and older guy both looked at me and we all started laughing.
The Marines turned and looked at all of us with a look of surprise, thanked me and I told them, "No, thank you gentlemen."
As they turned to walk out the door anybody who was in earshot and heard the conversation started applauding the Marines, a few "Thank you's" could be heard.

Cool way to start the day.
 
The folks who do this are to be highly commended ! I remember coming home during Viet Nam and how so very different things were to all the G.I.s at that time.
 
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