Dad left us in late 2014, one month before his 90th. birthday, and he was one of the younger vets. He was a B-17 command pilot at the ripe old age of 19. My uncle swam to the beach at Normandy through burning oil and wore the scars for the rest of his life, and my grandfather's younger brother died on the beach at Okinawa. All gone now, but definitely not forgotten!
Jerry
