Ha! That's cool, Butch. There was a diner in Crescent City that did the same for Vets. Terri and I had breakfast and they asked if I was a Vet. There after it was on the house. I did not go there knowing that. It was a total surprise, and I thought it was so cool. The waitress got a big tip, too. Such gestures in life revels that there is hope for humanity.