It is. Many World War Two vets die every day. They are leaving us at the end of their lifespans.
My WW II vet Dad died in 1960 - he was a Naval aviator in the Pacific Theatre. I would have loved to hear what he had to say about it. Alas, I was six when he passed away.
This story brightened up my day.
3 posted on 10/16/2003 12:58:05 PM PDT by bicycle thug
(Fortia facere et pati Americanum est.)