There was a guy fixing the American Flag across the road on the earthen berm. I stopped and talked with him – found out he was a Vietnam Veteran and I thanked him for what he was doing. He saw that the flag had gotten caught up in the snow, went out and bought some PVC to raise it up, dug out a hole for the PVC and put the flag back in place. I didn’t know him and he didn’t know me and neither of us knew any of the victims.