Robert McIntire

 my dad was my hero he was my life if i could have spended more time with him i would  and i know that life is to short no matter how long life is when i looked  at my dads eyes i would see love and lot of it i could  remember every time he smiled man i miss you daddy i will always be your little girl i will be yours  for now and forver life is so precoius and know that i love you  daddy if i could say i love you one more time i would and if i could hold you and tell  you everything  for one more day i would just know  that i love you and  your in my prayers your my daddy and always will be i remember our long car  rides you and i used to make fun of jhonny cash and his singing  you used to sing so bad and make me laugh so hard my dad was my hero and just know daddy i am your little girl until the day i die and i remember you used to make me feel better when i was sick  my daddy was the best there was and i could not know what the words to say when i see him again i love my dad so much and  i remember when  he and i used to call each other on the phone every sunday and just know that we were ok i remember every christmas we had  and i appricate how much my dad loved me   i love you daddy love forever love joe

my brother always had my back , he help me more than i ever told him. he was one of many i looked up too. i learned alot from many of my family and have never said thanks.  Boe as he was once called will always be their for me as he once was.  he cried on my shoulder once about a favorite dog that died. he will be missed by many

 when dad  was yoinger and  he and  my mom paula  went to her  aunt house he went up to my where my mom was and he kept saying a thousand times i  did not drink i  did not  drink  i did not drink  and  my mom  thought that he wrecked the car or somthing  but he  kept saying  i dd not drink i did not drink finnaly he calmed down and said i saw your mom or ur grandmother and she was dead for 20 yrs .

I will never forget you calling me from Iraq.I would always send Butch and You big boxes of stuff.Butch was always warming his spaghetti up on the humvees hood.You would get hungry so you would help yourself and Butch would yell and get after you.You was always telling me that he wouldn't share lol.You was always telling me to send you your own spaghetti because Butch wouldn't share lol.Then you was always saying he just wouldn't share anything that I send so I had to send more lol.You two was always getting in to each others stuff and blaming each other.You two always made my day when you would call.I knew everyday I would get a call from Iraq because if it wasn't Butch it was you.If only I knew Christmas  time was going to be the last time I would talk to you I would had told you how much I love you buddy.I just wish that when you first said you wanted to come back to PA that you would had taken us up on our offer to move in with us.Now it's just me to keep Butch out of trouble lol.You know how hard that is since you two was always doing or getting into something together.It hurts so bad to know i'll never get another call from you :(.I will see you again some day on the other side in heaven so behave and will see you again my friend.

One time sitting under an overpass....chilling. Mac was sitting up at the gun with his IBA open,his cavilar off...when a tracer round came within an inch of his head. Mac would never take anything off in the "Red Zone" after that. We worked with the Navy Seals after that and when we were getting done with their missions they wanted to get a group picture...they had to fight with Mac to take his gear off for the pic.