Centenarian veterans share their stories

Honoring our veterans, and this morning we are putting the spotlight on two vets in their 100s who served during World War II. Such incredible stories. Good Day, Jody Goldberg brings us their stories and shares what they're hoping gets passed down to the next generations. At 100 years old, Peter Giacomello isn't slowing down. The World War II veteran hits the gym at least three days a week. But while his body keeps pushing forward, his mind often travels back more than eight decades. Some of it I remember like it was yesterday. Not knowing when I'm coming back. It's a memory that still brings tears to his eyes. Giacomo served three years in the army, becoming an infantry platoon sergeant. He made it home to New York knowing full well so many of his brothers never did. I have five or six friends who lost their lives. Who's my advisor? Across the island in Sayville, 101-year-old Kenneth Ream also carries those vivid wartime memories. He spent three years in the Navy, transporting fighter planes and vital supplies across treacherous waters. Yet when anyone thanks him for his service, he immediately redirects the praise to the men who stood directly in the line of fire. They really participated, and they deserve. Much more than I. Now Veterans Day may be behind us, but as fewer World War II veterans remain to share their stories, it's a reminder that honoring their service shouldn't be limited to just one day a year. It brings back a lot of memories, some rather unpleasant and some pleasant. Kenneth hopes younger generations will keep those memories alive. I like to see the youngsters. Going out there, putting the flags on the graves. And Peter offers this heartfelt advice to parents everywhere. Hold them close and explain to them, best you can, what the day means. An enduring lesson in sacrifice from two men who understand the true price of freedom. We should all thank everyone for what they did. Their numbers may be fading, but by sharing their stories, we ensure their sacrifices are never forgotten. On Long Island, Jody Goldberg, Good Day, New York.