Ms. Corzine and Miss Becky
It was a cold winter's night in Nashville. No, this is not a country song but Ronnie helped write this time in His Story (and mine). It was January 11th, 1967 and two East Tennessee Draft Dodgers first meet in the Armed Forces Recruiting office in down town Nashville. About 3PM Ronnie and I raised our right hands (with 3 or 4 others) and BEAT THE DRAFT, we JOINED THE NAVY. By the next morning we were in sunny Southern California, our first stop at SEEING THE WORLD, San Diego that is. For the next 14 weeks we saw a lot of the WORLD, right! Ronnie was so excited. He told them how skillful he was in music and, of course. MARCHING. This excited the Company Commander who immediately put those skills to good use. He gave Ronnie the Company Flag and put him right up front where he was graded every day on how well he could march (thankfully He was good at it). OH the look on Ronnie's face one-day was priceless. You see, Ronnie, like most of us, was growing tired of Boot Camp when he asked a Corpsman "what the Navy was really like". All our faces dropped when the Corpsman replied "You're in it" (you mean 4 years of this? the draft was only 2 years). I was thankful Ronnie was there, He being from Johnson City and Me from Carter County. Plus, Ronnie's Naval hero was Ronnie Wilcox, a fellow musician that had served his time and who was also my neighbor in Valley Forge. Well, Boot Camp was over and We had to face some tough duty, Ronnie was off to play in the Navy Band in Texas and I suffered for the next 2-1/2 years in Denver and VA Beach. But I did end up in Vietnam with an A-6 Squadron from Oceania (VA Beach). We both returned to ETSU but I don't recall our paths crossing again. Until the early 1990s and, to my surprise, Ronnie showed up as a Juvenile Probation Officer in my Court in Carter County. It was good to see him after those years but then he was shortly transferred to another District and I only recall our paths crossing once or twice more. ALL this being said, I considered Ronnie a friend with whom I had shared a very important part of our lives. I considered him to be an asset to our Company in Boot Camp (Company 39), a friend during Boot Camp and a Colleague in Juvenile Court. As you can see above, We had fun together and provided a measure of comfort to one-an-other so long ago. And we were able to renew the friendship 20+ years after the 60s had past. I remember Ronnie fondly and will miss him. As far as I know, He is the first member of Company 39 to pass and it is right that He will carry the Company 39 Flag into heaven to show us the way and WE will gather there with him when we are called. May God give you strength for these days and pride in Ronnie's service to his Country and the Children of East TN. I am glad that I was there with Him along that way. By the way, I know his service #, it was only two numbers before mine.
With fondest of memories; Judge Richard Gray, Company 39, San Diego Naval Base, US Navy, 1967 and Carter County Juvenile Court,