Rudolphs_Sleigh

My Father was an amazing man, he was a Vietnam Veteran, every year at Christmas he would dress up as Santa, get on his sleigh, which was usually his harley, and go to the church, to friends houses, to deliver joy and smiles. He kinda looked like Santa and his middle name is Ruduloh so it was fitting. My dad struggled with PTSD, he was a gunner in Vietnam, flew on a helicopter, a Huey, he lost lots of his brothers in arms and spent his life remembering and honoring them. He died from Cancer, he was high risk for developing cancer because of Agent Orange, so now I'm honoring my father the best I can, by easing the financial burden, supporting my mother and carrying on my fathers legacy, by honoring, serving and remembering all the sacrifices that have been made, for the freedoms we have today, and remember the price of freedom isn't free. It came at a cost, some gave all, all gave some and some are still giving. With the help of my dads legion I'm going to continue to give to veterans in need by donating part of my proceeds in his honor.