Varney, Willie K Ross, SGT

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Last Rank
Last Service Branch
Last Primary MOS
11B20-Infantry Team Leader
Last MOS Group
Infantry (Enlisted)
Primary Unit
1968-1968, 11B20, 3rd Battalion, 47th Infantry Regiment/C Company
Service Years
1967 - 1968


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Casualty Info
Home Town
Last Address
Aberdeen, MD

Casualty Date
May 15, 1968
Hostile, Died
Gun, Small Arms Fire
Kien Hoa (Vietnam)
Vietnam War
Location of Interment
Arlington National Cemetery - Arlington, Virginia
Wall/Plot Coordinates
61E 004/Sec: 51, Site: 2793

 Official Badges 

 Unofficial Badges 

 Military Association Memberships
Vietnam Veterans MemorialThe National Gold Star Family Registry
  1968, Vietnam Veterans Memorial [Verified] - Assoc. Page
  2019, The National Gold Star Family Registry

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 Ribbon Bar

Combat Infantryman 1st Award

 Unit Assignments
9th Infantry Division3rd Battalion, 47th Infantry Regiment
  1968-1968, 11B20, 9th Infantry Division
  1968-1968, 11B20, 3rd Battalion, 47th Infantry Regiment/C Company
 Combat and Non-Combat Operations
  1968-1968 Vietnam War/Tet Counteroffensive Campaign (1968)
  1968-1968 Vietnam War/Counteroffensive Phase IV Campaign (1968)
 Additional Information
Last Known Activity
Ken Wilkinson
Comrad, buddy
644 SW Violet Ave
Port St. Lucie, Fl. 34983 USA
It's been so long
I remember how we use to goof around and laugh. Just a bunch of kids running around in the swamp of the delta trying to keep each other alive. Then that day we were being choppered in. We knew it was a hot LZ. Then when we landed everything stopped. No rifle fire, no RPG's, just quiet. After a few moments the CO yelled,"Lets move out!" We were up moving across that stinking rice paddy. No one said anything. Then all hell broke loose. Everybody dropped. I noticed you weren't moving. I crawled over to you and turned you over. You were hit, bad. But still alive. You tried to say something, but nothing came out. I held your hand and cleaned your face as best I could. Then you were gone. I was so mad. The rest of the day was a mess. I couldn't sleep that night. Why you and not me. I visited the wall for the first time just a few weeks ago. Had my 14 yr old grandson with me. Sun up on Sat. morning. Beautiful, yet overwhelming. I found your name and told my grandson about you and your smile. I'll never forget you Willie. Sleep well my buddie. 
Tuesday, July 05, 2005

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Thank you

You were a good and brave soldier, Willie. I am and have always been proud of you and what you accomplished. Until we meet again, Love, Scotty
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