My husband and I met while he was still in the Marine Corps so we both have some fond memories of the uniform. In the shuffle after getting out they were stored at his parents house about 14 hours away. For the past three years we have been trying to get all of them back with no luck. Surprisingly a few finally arrived on our doorstep and I spent the next hour or so burying my face in them like I used to. Still waiting on the rest but hey its a start and a nice walk down memory lane.