AATC 2025 Wall of Honor

Please take a moment to read our Gold Star Family’s loved ones and Distinguished Veterans stories below. We want to share these stories to remind you of the sacrifices made to not only support their families but the freedoms for all.

Jimmy loved adventure, making memories, fishing, playing poker, fixing cars, spending time with our boys. He was the life of the party a total jokester. He fell in love with Alaska and the northern lights. He had a heart of gold. Always making those around him laugh.  He was proud to be in the Army, loved America and honored to protect and serve.

Jimmy was born on April 4, 1975 in Kusan, South Korea to John Albert and Sun Ok (Park) Enfinger. He attended Boone High School in Orlando, Florida. Jimmy joined the United States Army in 2002 and was stationed in Fort Wainwright, Alaska until coming to Fort Sill in December of 2009. He received many award and medals including the Army Commendation Medal with two Oak Leaf Clusters, Army Achievement Medal with two Oak Leaf Clusters, Army Good Conduct Medal with 3 Awards, National Defense Service Medal, Iraq Campaign Medal with two Bronze Service Stars, Global War on Terrorism Service Medal, Noncommissioned Officers Development Ribbon #2, Army Service Ribbon and the Overseas Service Ribbon #4. He married Jennifer Rollins on May 18, 2002 in Kissimee, Florida. He enjoyed spending time with his sons, a good poker game and fixing cars.

He is survived by his wife, Jennifer Enfinger, of the home; his father, John Albert Enfinger and his wife, Lou Madlangdayan, of LaPlace, LA; two sons, Matthew John Enfinger and Michael James Enfinger, both of the home; his sister, Ronda Enfinger, of Florida; and a host of loving family members and friends.

He was preceded in death by his mother, Sun Ok Enfinger; and son Brandon Enfinger.

Writing a biography about my father is difficult because I never had the chance to know him personally. Most of what I know about him comes from stories my mother and grandparents share.

SP4 Steven Davis was a fourth-generation soldier, born and raised in the Fayetteville, Fort Bragg, North Carolina area. He attended 71st High School, just half a mile from where I live now. My grandparents describe him as a quiet and reserved person who kept a close circle of friends. He had a playful side, loved being goofy, and was passionate about skateboarding—so much so that he brought his skateboard with him when he deployed to Iraq in early 2007.

During high school, my dad was a dedicated student-athlete, playing ice hockey, soccer, football, golf, and other sports. He worked in several local Fayetteville restaurants to include Paisanos, Hooters and Jersey Mike’s.

Before enlisting in the Army, he attended Carolina Community College but felt he wasn’t making progress in life. In 2006, he made the decision to join the military, a choice that would define his legacy. He was assigned to 2/12 Infantry Brigade Combat Team and deployed to Iraq after completing basic training and AIT.

Tragically, my father was killed in action on July 4, 2007, during a vehicle patrol in Al Doura, Iraq, when his unit came under attack. It feels symbolic that he gave his life on Independence Day while defending the freedoms of others. At the time, his mother was working as a paramedic near Freedom Bridge, and his brother was also deployed in Iraq with the 10th Mountain Division.

SP4 Steven Davis was laid to rest with full military honors at Arlington National Cemetery in Section 60. I’ve only been able to visit him once, but now that I can drive, I hope to return to honor his memory and sacrifice again soon.

Ricky L Crockett was born and raised in Coffee County Ga., in a small town called Broxton. Ricky attended public school in Broxton and never missed a day of school. While attending high school he entered the military in the delayed entry program. When he graduated he enlisted in the military where he went to basic at Fort Dix, NJ. Ricky had several overseas deployments.

Ricky and I met when we were stationed  in Hunter Army Airfield in Savanah GA. We served together in Desert storm/ Desert Shield. Ricky was a light wheel mechanic.  Ricky had a passion for working on automobiles which he used to watch his father work on cars growing up. He also loved to read books. Ricky could listen to a car and tell you what was wrong with it.  On the weekends as a family we used to get up early and take road trips to  Potomac Mills and  Myrtle Beach for a day of shopping and eating.  Ricky had ond daughter (Marvise) which was the apple of his eye. Marvise was Ricky ‘s travel buddy.

Ricky served 20 yrs in the military as a light wheel mechanic.  He was the kind of person that would do anything for anyone whether he knew you or not.  Ricky used to look to BBQ and he was also a good baker.

My son, Cynneca Ange’ Searcy, was conceived on September 22, 1989, and born on June 17, 1990. We lovingly called him “Dooliebug,” though some family members also referred to him as “Rude Dude.” He was my last baby—and my biggest—just one ounce shy of weighing 10 pounds. I’ll never forget my mother joking that I’d had a baby elephant. In her memory and his, I now wear a tiny elephant charm and Dooliebug’s right thumbprint around my neck.

Cynneca was a loving father to two boys: Kaycyn Donte’ and Forest Abel Searcy. He was also a caring brother to his siblings (A brother and three sisters). He was also a proud uncle to five nephews and four nieces. His last words to me were simple but unforgettable: “Momma, I love you.” At the time of his passing, my son was exactly 27 years, 10 months, 12 days, 1 hour, and 53 minutes old.

My son, Dominic Perry was born June 14th  1985 in Germany. He was always a happy young boy eager to learn. He was in school for the academically gifted and his IQ was 128. When he was 18 he decided to join the Army. In 2019 he became a member of the US Army Golden Knights parachute team and was very proud to be with the elite team. His life ended on June 12th at 38 yrs just 2 days before his 39th birthday.

With heavy hearts, we announce the peaceful passing of Bernandino Mangiboyat, a beloved husband, father, grandfather, brother, and friend. Surrounded by his loving family, Bernandino departed this world on March 24, 2025, leaving behind a legacy of love, service, and unwavering patriotism.

Born in the beautiful islands of Hawaii on March 16, 1936, Bernandino embodied the spirit of Aloha, carrying warmth and kindness wherever he went. His dedication to his country led him to serve two tours in Vietnam, where he displayed extraordinary courage and sacrifice. His bravery was recognized with the prestigious 3 Bronze Stars with V Device and 2 Purple Hearts testaments to his unwavering commitment to duty. During his time in the Army, he also served as an award-winning photographer, capturing moments that would later be displayed at Fort Bragg, preserving the history and memories of his fellow soldiers.

Upon his return, Bernandino continued to serve his fellow veterans, dedicating countless hours volunteering at Fort Bragg. His passion for supporting those who served was a reflection of his deep-rooted patriotism and his desire to give back to his community.

Beyond his military service, Bernandino had a vibrant spirit and a love for life. He was a true enthusiast of high-end Mustangs, finding joy in the sleek lines and powerful engines. Car shows were a favorite pastime, where he could share his passion and connect with fellow enthusiasts. His infectious enthusiasm and genuine camaraderie made him a cherished friend to many.

Bernandino Mangiboyat touched the lives of everyone he met, leaving behind a legacy of love, laughter, and unwavering patriotism. His stories, his passion for cars, and his warm smile will be deeply missed. May his memory be a blessing to all who knew him.