Posts Tagged ‘Chuck Burton’

COB Keating Soldier Comes Home

Monday, October 19th, 2009

ArlingtonNationalCemeterySPC Stephan Mace has come home. SPC Mace was one of the soldiers who lost their lives at the Battle of COB Keating in the Nuristan Province of Afghanistan. He was fighting the Taliban and al Qaeda and he was doing it for us. He died doing that for us. Three days after losing his life in an all out, knock down, gunfighters brawl in that dusty valley in one of the most remote posts in Afghanistan SPC Mace came home. His mother, Vanesse Adelson, was there to greet him like any good mother would do… one last time. She accompanied her son home on a plane to Leesburg, Virginia and then on to his home town of Purcellville, Va. Today he goes to be reunited with other fallen soldiers at Arlington National Cemetary. SPC Mace is now with his brothers in arms and he’ll remain there forever.

This particular casualty of war hits me harder than many others. Maybe it was because I’ve been following the COB Keating story so closely, maybe it’s because the airport that was his final destination was only a half mile from my old unit, maybe it’s because we both served in the 4th ID, or it might even be that his home town is about 20 minutes from mine. Those are valid reasons, but the part of the story that struck me the hardest was recognizing the backdrop in the last scene of the video and its significance. The mill in the background is a nice restaurant called Magnolia’s. It’s in Purcellville and it just happens to be the last place that I saw my friend Uncle Chuck alive. Chuck is in Arlington now, too. SPC Mace and SSG Burton will, no doubt, be entertaining each other for eternity.

RIP SPC Stephan Mace and thank you for everything.

Uncle Chuck Reaches From Beyond The Grave To Eff With People

Friday, July 11th, 2008

Some of you more loyal readers may know that the staff at The Sniper lost a close comrade not too long ago by the name of Chuck Burton. Chuck was a real character and anyone that actually knew him personally will appreciate this next bit.
I got an e-mail from one of Chuck’s friends from a long time ago and she asked me if I would share this story with everyone, so here it is.
“Chuck lived next door to me for oh about seven years or so and during that time we all had many, many parties and lots of stories that will stick in my mind for years to come.

Chuck being the prankster and always wanting to have a leg up buried empty gun shells and mines under his back deck and said one day they’ll dig this shit up and it will scare them to death. Well, he got his laugh from up above as this year in fact the new owners of the home next door dug up Chucks shells and mines and called the police as they were scared to death they were live.”

You rock, Chuck. I would say RIP, but apparently you’re still too busy screwing with people to rest.