Actually, my father didn't have too many stories to tell since, he never saw combat. It was still risky to be sure, no matter what your duties were. I liked this image too. To me, my dad was a hero for his contribution, as well as the others who served in the war. I'm sorry you never got to hear your grandfathers stories. They probably would have been interesting. My dad did tell me an interesting story from a few years earlier in his life. He told me he was playing baseball in New York in 1937, and he saw the Hindenburg fly overhead just before it exploded during it's landing attempt in Lakehurst, New Jersey. Who knew he'd witness one of the most famous air crafts before the tragic event that changed aviation history.~Daniel
Wow, that must have been a very cool thing for your Dad watching the Hindenburg flying over!It's the great memories that you have now, and as time passes you will be blessed with more memories that you have forgotten. You may be doing something very insignificant and it will remind you of him. At least that has happened to me countless times as I was very close to my father.
My condolance Zantesunken.....it's never easy to loose a dad....believe me I know.... ;( Only after one goes to another world you know how much too little time did you spend together. You will keep him in a great memory!!Bye R.