Closing
Time to close this one.
From here, the stories are the Aggie’s to tell-they belong to him.
His name is mine, but he is an Aggie, down to his soul. Bless all those Aggies…particularly the ones in SQ17, Class of 19. They are only beginning to understand the depth of their brotherhood.
The Aggie was made to Hang in Midair. For good. For others.
“We drew a great many recruits from Texas, and from nowhere did we get a higher average… They were splendid shots, horsemen, and trailers. They were accustomed to living in the open, to enduring great fatigue and hardship, and to encountering all kinds of danger.”
Theodore Roosevelt, “The Rough Riders”
Hanging in midair 