The bikers watched the 82-year-old veteran digging through dumpster for food. It was Thursday morning when Diesel first noticed him—a thin elderly man in a faded Army jacket carefully sorting through the garbage behind the McDonald’s on Route 47. “That’s a Vietnam unit patch,” Diesel told his brothers at their table inside. “Third Infantry Division. My dad served with them.” The man was methodical, dignified even in his desperation. He didn’t make a mess. He carefully replaced the lid each time. He wore clean clothes, just worn thin….CONTINUE READING IN BELOW
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