US Marine LCPL Phillip Francis Sheridan, Vietnam Veteran, Native of Garden City, NJ.
Lance Corporal Philip Francis Sheridan was a casualty of the Vietnam War. As a member of the Marine Corps, LCPL Sheridan served our country until April 14th, 1968 in Quang Tri, South Vietnam. He was 19 years old and was not married. It was reported that Philip died from small arms fire. His body was recovered. Philip was born on June 11th, 1948 in Garden City, New York. LCPL Sheridan is on panel 50E, line 001 of the Vietnam Memorial Wall in Washington D.C. He served our country for one year.
Phil, At this time of year we all miss you the most. Distant Christmas holiday memories of you remain vivid. Snowball fights... 'tough sledding' on 'Superman' Hill...shoveling the walk...egg nog...stringing colored lights on the house and decorating the tree. All pretty common activities, but made special by your presence. You always had an air of confidence and a smile, and your mischievous side was always good natured (the 'colored electricity' story). You were our Superman. You fulfilled your reason for living. Happy New Year and Rest Well Brother. You live brightly in our memories. Mark Sheridan, Mission Viejo, CA 92691
A Short Life: Most every kid in Garden City knew, or knew of, Phil. Though he was only a brief acquaintance of mine, and though my memories of him are few, those memories remain vivid and everlasting, and that says a lot about him. He was only four years older than me, but when you're a kid that's a big difference. I remember him looking down at me from the Lifeguard stand at GC Pool. I also remember "pitching pennies" with him in the alley behind Leo's Restaurant downtown. Phil was very popular. He was a very special person, but, more importantly, he was a "regular guy" who left a unique, vivid impression upon everyone he met. There is no question he would have accomplished great things in his life. His death shook the town and left a big impact. Tom Martin, Ladson, SC 29456
Friend/Classmate/Teamate/GCHS: Phil, you are never forgotten, I began serving a year after your Tour ended. You were a tall strong lad and a natural leader, thank you for your Service and your example. Many today follow in your footsteps, a friend of mine lost his best buddy in Iraq yesterday. Comfort those who grieve and watch over those in harm's way. John P Patterson, NYC NY 10016
I have thought of you often over the years, visiting Panel 50E of the Viet Nam Memorial whenever in D.C. I have read several books about Khe Sanh, wanting to know more about your dedication and ultimate sacrifice. Your actions on that Easter Sunday do not surprise me. How appropriate that God would call you to his side on the same day as he did his own son. You are remembered and missed by this former army aviator. Semper Fi Marine, Light Horse Two-Six, A Childhood Friend
Phil, You were my big brother and hero long before you were ever called on to show what metal you were really made of. On that Easter Sunday afternoon so long ago, fate had a unbreakable appointment with you, and I know what rare metal you had to show. I know that you were a stand-up Marine right up to your final breath. The loss we all felt was colossal, crushing and so painful, but I know now that it was only a fraction of the pain you endured that day. You were a fully developed man by the time you arrived on Hill 881 North at age 19. Mature beyond your years...but years cut so short. I love and miss you every day. Thank you for the honor of knowing a man as great as you and the privilege of being your brother! Semper Fi! Mark Sheridan, Brother.
Philip: We never met, but I feel connected to you by Hill 881N and the Easter Sunday attack on April 14, 1968. You lost your life somewhere out there between 881S and 881N while working as part of the Forwarad Observer team for India Company. I was the FO for Kilo Company in the same offensive. I have thought about you over the years. We could, except for the grace of God, easily have switched roles. Me as an honored casualty on this wall and you writing a remembrance to me. Watch out for all us Khe Sanh vets still living (and adjusting) down here on earth. Dennis Mannion
Friend from C 1/13 we fought at Khe: I am sorry Phil. Phil, I still remember that day when I was assigned to Lima Company I was in my bunker getting my radio and pack ready loading up with C-rats, my M-16, smoke grenades, some frags, compass, maps and getting all my call sign and freqs to call in Arty. You busted in and wanted to take my place. I remember I said "Well if you want to go that bad see Capt O'Conner" He then let you take my place I was only given a short time to teach you all that I knew! I had been in combat more than anyone in the Battery! I should have never have let you go Phil. You died a day later. Myself and Capt O' Conner saw you for the last time when they brought you back from the Hill. I let you take my place and I lived. I took your place again, and never let anyone take my place again. I spent the rest of my tour in the 'BUSH' with the grunts. It was my fault you died Phil. Your death haunts me to this day. Your family and friends may hate me I tried to live my life as best I could because of you. I became a successful man Phil with two children and three grand-children. It was not the I did not want to go to Lima but you wanted so much to see action. Thank you Phil for my life. my children and Grand children words alone can not tell you the grief I still feel, and the guilt. Always Faithful Phil Glenn. Last year I went up Hill 881 North where you died and said a prayer for you my friend. Glenn Prentice, 8988 Ellingham Street San Diego CA 92129
He served with Charlie Battery, 1st Battalion, 13th Marines, 3rd Marine Division, 3rd Marine Amphibious Forces.
He was awarded The Combat Action Ribbon(CAR), The Purple Heart Medal for his combat related wounds, The Vietnam Service Medal, The Republic of Vietnam Campaign Service Medal and The National Defense Service Medal.
Lance Corporal Philip Francis Sheridan was a casualty of the Vietnam War. As a member of the Marine Corps, LCPL Sheridan served our country until April 14th, 1968 in Quang Tri, South Vietnam. He was 19 years old and was not married. It was reported that Philip died from small arms fire. His body was recovered. Philip was born on June 11th, 1948 in Garden City, New York. LCPL Sheridan is on panel 50E, line 001 of the Vietnam Memorial Wall in Washington D.C. He served our country for one year.
Phil, At this time of year we all miss you the most. Distant Christmas holiday memories of you remain vivid. Snowball fights... 'tough sledding' on 'Superman' Hill...shoveling the walk...egg nog...stringing colored lights on the house and decorating the tree. All pretty common activities, but made special by your presence. You always had an air of confidence and a smile, and your mischievous side was always good natured (the 'colored electricity' story). You were our Superman. You fulfilled your reason for living. Happy New Year and Rest Well Brother. You live brightly in our memories. Mark Sheridan, Mission Viejo, CA 92691
A Short Life: Most every kid in Garden City knew, or knew of, Phil. Though he was only a brief acquaintance of mine, and though my memories of him are few, those memories remain vivid and everlasting, and that says a lot about him. He was only four years older than me, but when you're a kid that's a big difference. I remember him looking down at me from the Lifeguard stand at GC Pool. I also remember "pitching pennies" with him in the alley behind Leo's Restaurant downtown. Phil was very popular. He was a very special person, but, more importantly, he was a "regular guy" who left a unique, vivid impression upon everyone he met. There is no question he would have accomplished great things in his life. His death shook the town and left a big impact. Tom Martin, Ladson, SC 29456
Friend/Classmate/Teamate/GCHS: Phil, you are never forgotten, I began serving a year after your Tour ended. You were a tall strong lad and a natural leader, thank you for your Service and your example. Many today follow in your footsteps, a friend of mine lost his best buddy in Iraq yesterday. Comfort those who grieve and watch over those in harm's way. John P Patterson, NYC NY 10016
I have thought of you often over the years, visiting Panel 50E of the Viet Nam Memorial whenever in D.C. I have read several books about Khe Sanh, wanting to know more about your dedication and ultimate sacrifice. Your actions on that Easter Sunday do not surprise me. How appropriate that God would call you to his side on the same day as he did his own son. You are remembered and missed by this former army aviator. Semper Fi Marine, Light Horse Two-Six, A Childhood Friend
Phil, You were my big brother and hero long before you were ever called on to show what metal you were really made of. On that Easter Sunday afternoon so long ago, fate had a unbreakable appointment with you, and I know what rare metal you had to show. I know that you were a stand-up Marine right up to your final breath. The loss we all felt was colossal, crushing and so painful, but I know now that it was only a fraction of the pain you endured that day. You were a fully developed man by the time you arrived on Hill 881 North at age 19. Mature beyond your years...but years cut so short. I love and miss you every day. Thank you for the honor of knowing a man as great as you and the privilege of being your brother! Semper Fi! Mark Sheridan, Brother.
Philip: We never met, but I feel connected to you by Hill 881N and the Easter Sunday attack on April 14, 1968. You lost your life somewhere out there between 881S and 881N while working as part of the Forwarad Observer team for India Company. I was the FO for Kilo Company in the same offensive. I have thought about you over the years. We could, except for the grace of God, easily have switched roles. Me as an honored casualty on this wall and you writing a remembrance to me. Watch out for all us Khe Sanh vets still living (and adjusting) down here on earth. Dennis Mannion
Friend from C 1/13 we fought at Khe: I am sorry Phil. Phil, I still remember that day when I was assigned to Lima Company I was in my bunker getting my radio and pack ready loading up with C-rats, my M-16, smoke grenades, some frags, compass, maps and getting all my call sign and freqs to call in Arty. You busted in and wanted to take my place. I remember I said "Well if you want to go that bad see Capt O'Conner" He then let you take my place I was only given a short time to teach you all that I knew! I had been in combat more than anyone in the Battery! I should have never have let you go Phil. You died a day later. Myself and Capt O' Conner saw you for the last time when they brought you back from the Hill. I let you take my place and I lived. I took your place again, and never let anyone take my place again. I spent the rest of my tour in the 'BUSH' with the grunts. It was my fault you died Phil. Your death haunts me to this day. Your family and friends may hate me I tried to live my life as best I could because of you. I became a successful man Phil with two children and three grand-children. It was not the I did not want to go to Lima but you wanted so much to see action. Thank you Phil for my life. my children and Grand children words alone can not tell you the grief I still feel, and the guilt. Always Faithful Phil Glenn. Last year I went up Hill 881 North where you died and said a prayer for you my friend. Glenn Prentice, 8988 Ellingham Street San Diego CA 92129
He served with Charlie Battery, 1st Battalion, 13th Marines, 3rd Marine Division, 3rd Marine Amphibious Forces.
He was awarded The Combat Action Ribbon(CAR), The Purple Heart Medal for his combat related wounds, The Vietnam Service Medal, The Republic of Vietnam Campaign Service Medal and The National Defense Service Medal.
US Marine LCPL Phillip Francis Sheridan, Vietnam Veteran, Native of Garden City, NJ.
Lance Corporal Philip Francis Sheridan was a casualty of the Vietnam War. As a member of the Marine Corps, LCPL Sheridan served our country until April 14th, 1968 in Quang Tri, South Vietnam. He was 19 years old and was not married. It was reported that Philip died from small arms fire. His body was recovered. Philip was born on June 11th, 1948 in Garden City, New York. LCPL Sheridan is on panel 50E, line 001 of the Vietnam Memorial Wall in Washington D.C. He served our country for one year.
Phil, At this time of year we all miss you the most. Distant Christmas holiday memories of you remain vivid. Snowball fights... 'tough sledding' on 'Superman' Hill...shoveling the walk...egg nog...stringing colored lights on the house and decorating the tree. All pretty common activities, but made special by your presence. You always had an air of confidence and a smile, and your mischievous side was always good natured (the 'colored electricity' story). You were our Superman. You fulfilled your reason for living. Happy New Year and Rest Well Brother. You live brightly in our memories. Mark Sheridan, Mission Viejo, CA 92691
A Short Life: Most every kid in Garden City knew, or knew of, Phil. Though he was only a brief acquaintance of mine, and though my memories of him are few, those memories remain vivid and everlasting, and that says a lot about him. He was only four years older than me, but when you're a kid that's a big difference. I remember him looking down at me from the Lifeguard stand at GC Pool. I also remember "pitching pennies" with him in the alley behind Leo's Restaurant downtown. Phil was very popular. He was a very special person, but, more importantly, he was a "regular guy" who left a unique, vivid impression upon everyone he met. There is no question he would have accomplished great things in his life. His death shook the town and left a big impact. Tom Martin, Ladson, SC 29456
Friend/Classmate/Teamate/GCHS: Phil, you are never forgotten, I began serving a year after your Tour ended. You were a tall strong lad and a natural leader, thank you for your Service and your example. Many today follow in your footsteps, a friend of mine lost his best buddy in Iraq yesterday. Comfort those who grieve and watch over those in harm's way. John P Patterson, NYC NY 10016
I have thought of you often over the years, visiting Panel 50E of the Viet Nam Memorial whenever in D.C. I have read several books about Khe Sanh, wanting to know more about your dedication and ultimate sacrifice. Your actions on that Easter Sunday do not surprise me. How appropriate that God would call you to his side on the same day as he did his own son. You are remembered and missed by this former army aviator. Semper Fi Marine, Light Horse Two-Six, A Childhood Friend
Phil, You were my big brother and hero long before you were ever called on to show what metal you were really made of. On that Easter Sunday afternoon so long ago, fate had a unbreakable appointment with you, and I know what rare metal you had to show. I know that you were a stand-up Marine right up to your final breath. The loss we all felt was colossal, crushing and so painful, but I know now that it was only a fraction of the pain you endured that day. You were a fully developed man by the time you arrived on Hill 881 North at age 19. Mature beyond your years...but years cut so short. I love and miss you every day. Thank you for the honor of knowing a man as great as you and the privilege of being your brother! Semper Fi! Mark Sheridan, Brother.
Philip: We never met, but I feel connected to you by Hill 881N and the Easter Sunday attack on April 14, 1968. You lost your life somewhere out there between 881S and 881N while working as part of the Forwarad Observer team for India Company. I was the FO for Kilo Company in the same offensive. I have thought about you over the years. We could, except for the grace of God, easily have switched roles. Me as an honored casualty on this wall and you writing a remembrance to me. Watch out for all us Khe Sanh vets still living (and adjusting) down here on earth. Dennis Mannion
Friend from C 1/13 we fought at Khe: I am sorry Phil. Phil, I still remember that day when I was assigned to Lima Company I was in my bunker getting my radio and pack ready loading up with C-rats, my M-16, smoke grenades, some frags, compass, maps and getting all my call sign and freqs to call in Arty. You busted in and wanted to take my place. I remember I said "Well if you want to go that bad see Capt O'Conner" He then let you take my place I was only given a short time to teach you all that I knew! I had been in combat more than anyone in the Battery! I should have never have let you go Phil. You died a day later. Myself and Capt O' Conner saw you for the last time when they brought you back from the Hill. I let you take my place and I lived. I took your place again, and never let anyone take my place again. I spent the rest of my tour in the 'BUSH' with the grunts. It was my fault you died Phil. Your death haunts me to this day. Your family and friends may hate me I tried to live my life as best I could because of you. I became a successful man Phil with two children and three grand-children. It was not the I did not want to go to Lima but you wanted so much to see action. Thank you Phil for my life. my children and Grand children words alone can not tell you the grief I still feel, and the guilt. Always Faithful Phil Glenn. Last year I went up Hill 881 North where you died and said a prayer for you my friend. Glenn Prentice, 8988 Ellingham Street San Diego CA 92129
He served with Charlie Battery, 1st Battalion, 13th Marines, 3rd Marine Division, 3rd Marine Amphibious Forces.
He was awarded The Combat Action Ribbon(CAR), The Purple Heart Medal for his combat related wounds, The Vietnam Service Medal, The Republic of Vietnam Campaign Service Medal and The National Defense Service Medal.
Lance Corporal Philip Francis Sheridan was a casualty of the Vietnam War. As a member of the Marine Corps, LCPL Sheridan served our country until April 14th, 1968 in Quang Tri, South Vietnam. He was 19 years old and was not married. It was reported that Philip died from small arms fire. His body was recovered. Philip was born on June 11th, 1948 in Garden City, New York. LCPL Sheridan is on panel 50E, line 001 of the Vietnam Memorial Wall in Washington D.C. He served our country for one year.
Phil, At this time of year we all miss you the most. Distant Christmas holiday memories of you remain vivid. Snowball fights... 'tough sledding' on 'Superman' Hill...shoveling the walk...egg nog...stringing colored lights on the house and decorating the tree. All pretty common activities, but made special by your presence. You always had an air of confidence and a smile, and your mischievous side was always good natured (the 'colored electricity' story). You were our Superman. You fulfilled your reason for living. Happy New Year and Rest Well Brother. You live brightly in our memories. Mark Sheridan, Mission Viejo, CA 92691
A Short Life: Most every kid in Garden City knew, or knew of, Phil. Though he was only a brief acquaintance of mine, and though my memories of him are few, those memories remain vivid and everlasting, and that says a lot about him. He was only four years older than me, but when you're a kid that's a big difference. I remember him looking down at me from the Lifeguard stand at GC Pool. I also remember "pitching pennies" with him in the alley behind Leo's Restaurant downtown. Phil was very popular. He was a very special person, but, more importantly, he was a "regular guy" who left a unique, vivid impression upon everyone he met. There is no question he would have accomplished great things in his life. His death shook the town and left a big impact. Tom Martin, Ladson, SC 29456
Friend/Classmate/Teamate/GCHS: Phil, you are never forgotten, I began serving a year after your Tour ended. You were a tall strong lad and a natural leader, thank you for your Service and your example. Many today follow in your footsteps, a friend of mine lost his best buddy in Iraq yesterday. Comfort those who grieve and watch over those in harm's way. John P Patterson, NYC NY 10016
I have thought of you often over the years, visiting Panel 50E of the Viet Nam Memorial whenever in D.C. I have read several books about Khe Sanh, wanting to know more about your dedication and ultimate sacrifice. Your actions on that Easter Sunday do not surprise me. How appropriate that God would call you to his side on the same day as he did his own son. You are remembered and missed by this former army aviator. Semper Fi Marine, Light Horse Two-Six, A Childhood Friend
Phil, You were my big brother and hero long before you were ever called on to show what metal you were really made of. On that Easter Sunday afternoon so long ago, fate had a unbreakable appointment with you, and I know what rare metal you had to show. I know that you were a stand-up Marine right up to your final breath. The loss we all felt was colossal, crushing and so painful, but I know now that it was only a fraction of the pain you endured that day. You were a fully developed man by the time you arrived on Hill 881 North at age 19. Mature beyond your years...but years cut so short. I love and miss you every day. Thank you for the honor of knowing a man as great as you and the privilege of being your brother! Semper Fi! Mark Sheridan, Brother.
Philip: We never met, but I feel connected to you by Hill 881N and the Easter Sunday attack on April 14, 1968. You lost your life somewhere out there between 881S and 881N while working as part of the Forwarad Observer team for India Company. I was the FO for Kilo Company in the same offensive. I have thought about you over the years. We could, except for the grace of God, easily have switched roles. Me as an honored casualty on this wall and you writing a remembrance to me. Watch out for all us Khe Sanh vets still living (and adjusting) down here on earth. Dennis Mannion
Friend from C 1/13 we fought at Khe: I am sorry Phil. Phil, I still remember that day when I was assigned to Lima Company I was in my bunker getting my radio and pack ready loading up with C-rats, my M-16, smoke grenades, some frags, compass, maps and getting all my call sign and freqs to call in Arty. You busted in and wanted to take my place. I remember I said "Well if you want to go that bad see Capt O'Conner" He then let you take my place I was only given a short time to teach you all that I knew! I had been in combat more than anyone in the Battery! I should have never have let you go Phil. You died a day later. Myself and Capt O' Conner saw you for the last time when they brought you back from the Hill. I let you take my place and I lived. I took your place again, and never let anyone take my place again. I spent the rest of my tour in the 'BUSH' with the grunts. It was my fault you died Phil. Your death haunts me to this day. Your family and friends may hate me I tried to live my life as best I could because of you. I became a successful man Phil with two children and three grand-children. It was not the I did not want to go to Lima but you wanted so much to see action. Thank you Phil for my life. my children and Grand children words alone can not tell you the grief I still feel, and the guilt. Always Faithful Phil Glenn. Last year I went up Hill 881 North where you died and said a prayer for you my friend. Glenn Prentice, 8988 Ellingham Street San Diego CA 92129
He served with Charlie Battery, 1st Battalion, 13th Marines, 3rd Marine Division, 3rd Marine Amphibious Forces.
He was awarded The Combat Action Ribbon(CAR), The Purple Heart Medal for his combat related wounds, The Vietnam Service Medal, The Republic of Vietnam Campaign Service Medal and The National Defense Service Medal.
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