This was at the top of my list last year. Felicia’s Grandparents died a long time ago. I got to know her Grandma briefly before she passed, but her Grandpa died long before we even met. There is a long history with this, but unfortunately, they were never buried in a cemetery. Eventually, I learned that her Grandpa served in the Army during WW2, so that set me on a mission to get him interred in a National Cemetery, as is the privilege of all Veterans who served honorably. Nobody had any of his records, so I had to start doing some digging. We discovered that his historical enlistment and discharge papers were lost in a fire years ago, along with many veterans of that era, however, not all hope was lost. Late last year, we were finally able to obtain his last pay stub from a different government agency that confirmed his dates of service and discharge status. Now that we have that, we are going to schedule their interment later this Spring.