we went to pearl on my honeymoon, we spent 2 days there. on our last day we were on the arizona memorial and for whatever reason it was only us and an older gentleman. it was hard not to notice how upset he was, thought maybe he lost a brother or something.. later that day he was the main guest being honored as one of the survivors on one of the ships.. i forget which one.. but later that day i went over and shook his hand and thanked him and exchanged a little small talk.. he said he remembered me from the memorial and he went on to say, just how many friends were on that wall... he said it was his first time back since that day, and since his heath was starting to fail, he thought it would be his duty to say goodbye to his friends before he could no longer do so.... by this time he was growing a little crowd and there was not a dry eye listening to his story....... it was very touching, and i will never forget him....