Jimmy B:
My Dad was in WWII. Normandy, Battle of the Bulge and all that stuff. In a truck. It was called Operation Red Ball Express. One of the guys in that unit came home, apparently to Indy, and started the Red Ball Transit Moving Company. I go by their HQ daily on my way to work. Many times I've threatened to stop in and try to meet the owner. Once, 25 years ago, when I too was an O/O, I stopped in Denver, Co. I called a guy that my Dad always said to call that he had served with. The man had died of cancer in 1964 without my Dad knowing it. But his widow then called my Dad and they talked like old friends. Guess if you ever want to call someone, never put it off!!!!