Nov 20 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. didn’t hesitate. A live grenade landed between him and his brothers-in-arms. Time slowed. His body answered before his mind. He threw himself on that deadly grenade, absorbing...
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Nov 20 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. knew war wasn’t a game. It spat death with no warning. He lived that moment on March 5, 1969, in Vietnam when a grenade landed among his squad. Without hesitation, Jenkins thr...
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Nov 20 , 2025
Blood on the mud. Screams cut the night. The air choked with smoke and death––and still, one man fought to carry his brothers out of hell. This was Thomas W. Norris in Vietnam. A soldier welded by ...
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Nov 19 , 2025
The fragment of a grenade, spinning in slow motion—eyes wide—no time. Robert H. Jenkins Jr. didn’t hesitate. He dove, body first, toward the jagged metal hell, wrapping his arms around it like a ma...
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Nov 19 , 2025
Blood runs hot in the jungle. The crack of AK-47s, the cries of wounded men, the shrill whistle of incoming grenades—this is the inferno where Thomas W. Norris made his mark. Dirt and smoke swallow...
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Nov 18 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. never hesitated when death whispered its cruel promise. In a Vietnam jungle thick with uncertainty and blood, Jenkins became the shield no man asked for—but all desperately ne...
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