A little off topic but I did some research on a family friend who was lost during WW2. He was crew chief on a B25G and shot down over an island in Greece. The Germans had a pretty good day getting half of the four attacking aircraft, (one B 25 and one British Beaufighter which was discovered a couple of years ago intact on the bottom). Anyway, as I researched I noticed that one of the crew was not part of the same squadron as the rest. Turns out he was a replacement for a guy who came back from a pass too drunk to fly and was put on a punishment detail during the day of the flight. Imagine how he must have felt and how the rest of the squadron treated him afterward. One day I will try to see if he survived the war and what kind of life he had.
_________________ "I can't understand it, I cut it twice and it's still too short!" Robert F. Dupre' 1923-2010 Go With God.
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