To: Harold Shea
My problem is that I'll say to myself "Is that what I think it is?" and then get close enough to say " . . . urph, yeah . . . "
I've done that with dead cows and sheep but never with a dead human. And I always seem to be downwind . . . .
My F-I-L was in the Pacific but on dry ground at Saipan and Iwo . . . my dad was in the N.Africa/Italy campaign.
15 posted on
09/18/2009 3:17:55 PM PDT by
AnAmericanMother
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To: AnAmericanMother
My dad was in N.Africa too, (Tunisia) Then Italy (Mount Casino) followed by Bulge and Ramagen.
One while driving home through the pine barrens (his window was open) he noticed a sickening sweet smell, and knew immediately what it was. He contacted the police and told them he did not know where it was but a decaying human body was somewhere in the area.
19 posted on
09/18/2009 3:23:09 PM PDT by
mware
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