I was at the Billings VA clinic on Nov. 6. As I walked in a volunteer handed me an envelope and said it was from some elementary school. I put in my pocket and went on. When I read it later I was very touched; a young lady named Zola thanked me for my service, and it was the first time in 47 years that I felt like that was a sincere thank you. So, Zola, I thank you!