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The FReeper Foxhole Remembers "Little Friends" - USAAF Fighter Escorts - Dec. 11th, 2002
http://www.cebudanderson.com/europe.htm ^ | Scott Richardson

Posted on 12/11/2002 5:40:07 AM PST by SAMWolf

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Excerpts from
Scott Richardson's Thesis
"A History of Eighth Air Force Fighter Operations 1942 to 1945"

* In early 1944 an event of historic importance took place - the release of fighters from the close escort policy and the establishment of a relay escort pattern,. General James H. Doolittle replaced General Eaker as head of the Eighth Air Force on 5 January 1944. Doolittle was a fighter pilot at heart and understood the frustrations caused by the close escort policy. He often came to Fighter Command operations and listened to the radio chatter of his fighter pilots in combat. Sitting in a chair with eyes closed and ear phones on, he stayed until the last of his fighter pilots returned to their bases.

Doolittle changed the close escort policy after his arrival when he ordered General Kepner to "flush them (Luftwaffe fighter aircraft) out in the air and beat them up on the ground on the way home. Your first priority is to take the offensive." He told Kepner to tear down a sign posted in Eighth Fighter Command Headquarters that read "THE FIRST DUTY OF THE EIGHTH AIR FORCE FIGHTERS IS TO BRING THE BOMBERS BACK ALIVE" and replace it with one that read " THE FIRST DUTY OF THE EIGHTH AIR FORCE FIGHTERS IS TO DESTROY GERMAN FIGHTERS." General Kepner was overjoyed at this order and tore the sign down as Doolittle walked out the door.



The death of the close escort policy resulted in a modification of the relay system. Instead of flying to a rendezvous point, Eighth fighter groups now patrolled predetermined areas along the bomber's route to the target. Thunderbolts groups patrolled the shallow and medium range distances with the most experienced groups flying where enemy opposition was expected. Target area support was assigned to the P-38s and P-51s because of their long range.

Lightning groups took over escort from the P-47s and handed the bombers over to the Mustang groups about 100-150 miles from the target. Major Thomas Hayes of the 357th Fighter Group remembers his group: "...provided area support ahead of the bombers and five to ten miles laterally. The group leader would continue ahead of the bombers plus or minus thirty to forty miles with a squadron on each side, the high squadron usually on the right side, then execute a 180 degree turn in a race track pattern bringing the group over the lead bomber to repeat the pattern."

The North American P-51 Mustang was designed, built, and flown in 102 days. It languished on RAF and USAAF air fields as a result of being under powered until the British put a Rolls Royce Merlin engine in the air frame. The results were dramatic, transforming the once scorned Mustang into the best overall fighter of the war. Carrying four fifty caliber machine-guns in the B Model and six fifty caliber machine guns in the D Model, the Mustang was equal to the Me 109 in maneuverability and more maneuverable than the FW 190. It had a top speed of 445 mile per hour at 24,000 feet and a service ceiling of 40,000 feet. "Traffic pattern air speeds were 115 to 120 miles per hour on final approach with touch down around 100 to 90 miles per hour." A low fuel consumption rate of one gallon a minute at cruise speed, combined with a fuel capacity of 485 gallons allowed Mustang pilots to fly to any target within 2,120 miles from base.

*Another piece of equipment that gave the Eighth fighter pilot an advantage over his Luftwaffe counterpart was the G-suit. Standard flight gear of an American fighter pilot consisted of a helmet, sloping goggles, a white silk scarf, a gabardine flight suit, an A-2 leather jacket, leather gloves, and fur lined boots. This outfit kept the pilot warm at high altitude, but failed to keep the pilot from blacking out during high-G maneuvers. The G-suit was designed to solve this problem.

Two types of G-suits were tested by Eighth fighter groups. The British suit used water and was tested by the 357th, while the 4th Fighter Group tested the American design that used air. the British suit, known as the "Frank suite," resembled fishing waders. It was made of rubber and came up to the pilots armpits. Major Thomas Hayes remembers, "...the suit was very stiff and cumbersome and the ground crew filled it with water while the pilot stood. Once filled, the ground crew helped the pilot into the cockpit. Cumbersome as it was, the suit was effective in delaying the black outs. However, the 357th did not think the tradeoff was worth the fatigue on the pilot."

The American suit, know as the "Berger suit," had a tight fitting band around each calf and thigh as well as the stomach. It was pressurized from the positive side of the vacuum pump through a valve that opened when the pilot experienced G-load maneuvers. The suit, when pressurized, tightened up and squeezed the pilot so the blood did not drain from his brain and cause a black out. Eighth fighter pilots agreed the Berger suit was superior to the Frank suit and were equipped with the American version during the summer.



*A second development arrived later in the summer of 1944 in the form of a new gun sight. Eighth fighter aircraft were equipped with a fixed sight, called the N-3 and later N-9 gun sight,. Both sights were optical with a ring and dot of light called the "pipper," which projected onto the clear glass in front of the sight. The pilot looked at his target through the gun sight, putting the pipper on the target only when there was no angle off involved, which is from directly ahead or directly behind. To make a deflection shot, he estimated the angle off to the target and then placed the pipper ahead to get proper lead.

The new K-14 gyroscopic gun sight solved this problem for the pilot. the pilot used the k-14 much like the N-3 or N-9, but with a few exceptions. The K-14 had a dial attached to the throttle, which enabled the pilot to set a ring of diamonds around the target's wing span. Once the target's wing span was selected, the pilot placed the ring and pipper on the aircraft and maneuvered his fighter to keep the target centered for a brief second. The K-14 computed the range and angle of the target in relation to the attacking fighter, and moved the pipper to the proper aim point. The fighter pilot then moved the nose of his aircraft to center the pipper. Once this was accomplished, he could open fire on the target.

The K-14 was not too popular at first, due to its mounting in the cockpit. Mounted right on top of the instrument panel, the new gun sight extended back to within inches of the pilot's face. this blocked the pilot's vision and created a serious hazard if he was forced to belly land his fighter. This problem was solved by a sergeant in the 357th Fighter Group.

Sergeant Idalo E. Auguliaro solved the problem by cutting a hoe out of the glare shield and moving the sight forward. The group's pilots were pleased with this modification and sent the specifications to the Air Corps engineering center at Wright Field in Dayton, Ohio. The engineering center rejected the improvement and ordered the 357th to place the sight back in it's original position. The Yoxford Boys ignored the order, remounted the rest of their sights in the same fashion, and shared their discovery with the rest of the Mustang equipped groups., This resulted the the North American factory retooling their assembly line to mount the gun sight as the 357th had discovered. Sergeant Auguliaro received the Bronze Star for his efforts.

*Strafing airfields was particularly dangerous due to the numerous antiaircraft guns. German flak-towers lined the fields and were usually the first guns attacked by strafing aircraft. A flak tower consisted of a concrete pillar sixteen to twenty feet high with a circular platform mounted on top. the platform averaged six feet in diameter and had a five foot wall. Usually, these towers had a twenty millimeter or forty millimeter gun mounted on top.

Because of the placement of these flak-towers, no two strafing attacks were the same. Ideally, Eighth fighter pilots would fly high over the field as if they had o interest in the target below. The would pick out landmarks to help them line up their attack run and then dive to tree top level. Racing along at 400 miles per hour, they would pop up over the trees, line up on gun emplacements or aircraft, and open fire,. The first wave usually caught Luftwaffe ground personnel and antiaircraft gunners by surprise, while the succeeding waves of strafing aircraft flew through a hail storm of antiaircraft fire. Several leading Eighth Air Force pilots would become prisoners of war as a result of ground fire.

Conclusion:




The vital role Eighth Air Force fighter pilots played in defeating Nazi Germany extended beyond protecting the bombers. Descending to tree top altitude, Eighth fighter pilots severely hampered the German transportation system by strafing locomotives, rolling stock, barges and road vehicles. These marauding fighter aircraft also destroyed large numbers of German transport aircraft in addition to the bombers and fighters parked on air fields and by the side of the rode.

The fighter-bomber capability enabled Eighth fighter pilots to play a tactical role on or behind the battlefield by blasting enemy strongholds, supply dumps, tanks, troop concentrations, and gun emplacements. Their ground attack capability enabled them to isolate the enemy by destroying bridges, tunnel entrances, and crossroads.

Eighth fighter pilots also played havoc with the Luftwaffe's pilot training program. Young, inexperienced pilots soon found themselves unable to learn the basic fundamentals of flying without interference from Eighth fighter pilots, As a result, new Luftwaffe pilots failed to get the experience they needed before being posted to operational fighter units. This had the effect of weakening Luftwaffe fighter units, which also weakened the ferocity of their attacks on B-17s and B-24s.

Eighth Air Force fighter pilots were the reason for the bomber's success. Their presence provided security to the bombers, and torment to Luftwaffe fighter pilots. Without the presence of the Eighth fighter pilot, Luftwaffe forces could possibly have stopped the daylight strategic bombing campaign just as they had done against the RAF.



The Eighth's fighter pilots forced Luftwaffe commanders to transfer desperately needed day fighter units from the Eastern and Mediterranean fronts. This had a detrimental effect, especially on the Eastern Front, where Luftwaffe fighter pilots were out numbered two to one at the Battle of Kursk in early July 1943. History records the engagement at Kursk as the largest tank battle of the Second World War, but fails to mention it marked the decline of the Luftwaffe fighter strength on the Eastern Front. Eighth fighter pilots were not deterred by the increased strength of Luftwaffe day figher units in Germany and the Western Front in 1943. In stead, they threw themselves at the enemy, and not only won air superiority, but achieved air supremacy.

This supremacy removed the threat of the Luftwaffe's ground attack capability. Therefore, Eighth fighter pilots helped the Normandy invasion to succeed on 6 June 1944., because of their operations during the previous twenty-two months. Without them, a healthy German Air Force could possibly have repulsed the Normandy invasion. This point was acknowledged by General Eisenhower, a week after the successful invasion, when his son pointed out the vehicles moving bumper to bumper from the landing craft to the roads violated West Point textbook doctrine. "You'd never get away with this if you didn't have air supremacy," remarked Second Lieutenant John Eisenhower. His dad replied, "If I didn't have air supremacy, I wouldn't be here."

There is no question of the important role Eighth fighter pilots played for the heavy bomber crews. Bomber crews loved their "Little Friends" and hated to fly any mission without them. This love and admiration persists fifty-one years later, when a B-24 crewman wrote the author, "Little Friend, My Friend. One of the prettiest sights I ever saw was the P-51, the P-47, or the P-38 flying with our group., I still say an occasional prayer for those fighter pilots."



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To: MistyCA
Thanks for finding the Sea Fury pictures.
161 posted on 12/11/2002 1:40:40 PM PST by SAMWolf
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To: AntiJen
Bump
162 posted on 12/11/2002 1:50:41 PM PST by lavaroise
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To: MistyCA
Sea Fury.

Lovely lines. Would be nice as a racer, nowadays.
There were a few prototypes with contra-rotating props and one "one off" that had a six bladed prop that I'm aware of.

Heard somewhere they were used after WWII for photo recon, since they came out too late for the war.
Not sure all the different configs on it, but it is one beautiful plane.
163 posted on 12/11/2002 2:20:22 PM PST by Darksheare
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To: SAMWolf
Okers. Probably. Been a year or fifteen since I read up on them.
I was, at the time, more interested in the planes that didn't make it into the war like the Horten Ho X and IX planes as well as the Sea Fury.

(Planes like the Fury make me jealous of pilots.)
164 posted on 12/11/2002 2:22:01 PM PST by Darksheare
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To: SAMWolf; AntiJen
My father was the youngest of four brothers: Charlie (22), Melvin (20), Wendell (18) and Richard (15) on Pearl Harbor Day. The three oldest ones drove straight to the recruiting station and signed up. That was before the five Sullivan brothers died on the USS Juneau, so the policy was, if a family signs up together, it serves together.

All three became B-24 pilots. A B-24 was a lot like a B-17: ten-man crew, four engines, bristling with machine guns. We built almost three times as many B-24s. They had less armor but they flew farther.

Wendell was hit by an 88mm shell fragment in the left shoulder and it severed a nerve, much like Bob Dole's wound in Italy at the end of the war. His left arm was nearly useless but unlike Dole, Wendell wore it in a sling rather than letting it hang. He came home, sat on the front porch and told war stories. If it were a cartoon, there would have been smoke coming out of Dad's ears. He was still too young.

Later on, due to manpower shortages and Wendell's proven talents in this area, he was called back into service as an Operations Officer. When they were planning a raid, they would call all the pilots, co-pilots, navigators and bombardiers into an auditorium. The front wall was one huge aerial photograph of the target area.

Wendell had a pointer in his right hand and said, "This building here is the 16th century cathedral. Don't you dare break one stained glass window. These buildings over here are a school and an apartment complex full of women and children. This building complex in between here is the factory where they assemble the engines for the Focke Wulf fighter planes that shot your buddies down yesterday. Drop all of your bombs right there."

Charlie and Melvin kept flying, mission after mission. Charlie had all the good luck. God was looking out for him. His plane missed one mission because a shell fragment hit one of the engines. His bombardier missed another mission because the docs had to dig a tiny shell fragment out of his big toe, so Charlie flew with a replacement bombardier on that mission.

Melvin made up for it. He had all the bad luck. Time after time, his B-24 came limping home with one engine dead, another engine sputtering, and three or four dead men on board. Ground crewmen swarmed all over it. They patched it up, hosed out the blood, gave him replacement crewmen and sent him back out on the next run. Gradually, it wore on his nerves.

Then one day in January 1944, he just didn't come back. By that time Charlie was the squadron commander and he wrote Grandma a letter. Out of ten men, there were four parachutes. That was all they knew. As you're aware, the Nazis were too barbaric to pass along the names of POWs.

The truth was that there were five parachutes, sort of. Four men got out in a tight group. Then, several seconds later a fifth man came out of the wrecked plane. He was on fire and his chute was partially open. He plunged past the other four screaming. In his letter, Charlie didn't want to tell Grandma about that part. The word was that the pilot was always the last to jump.

When the four survivors landed, one of them snapped his ankle. There was snow on the ground and more falling. They were quickly rounded up by the Volksturm, a sort of National Guard. Fifty-year-old men with World War I rifles and uniforms. The Volksturm shared some sausage, bread and wine with them. It would be their last decent meal for a long, long time.

Along came an SS patrol. The man with the broken ankle was instantly bayonetted, because the SS Gruppenfuehrer didn't want to be slowed down. One of the other three spoke a little German and had the nerve to protest.

Then the Gruppenfuehrer told them to drop their pants. One of the three men had been circumcised. The Gruppenfuehrer looked at his dogtags, which said, "Goldstein." Another bayonet. Again the American who spoke a bit of German had the nerve to protest. This time, half of his teeth were knocked out with a rifle butt.

Then the two survivors were marched to a POW camp, which was loaded with Russian POWs. The Russians had formed into several gangs, much like the gangs that run our prisons today. The two American aviators were supposed to be sent to a Luftstalag, but that never happened. The Russians kept stealing their food.

The two Americans came up with a strategy. The little one (Murphy from Brooklyn) was the tail gunner. He would steal a guard's cap and go running around the courtyard laughing. The guards would stampede out of their barracks to chase him down. Then the big, quiet American would slip in the back door of the empty guards' barracks and steal every scrap of food he could find. Murphy would spend 24 hours in solitary, but when he got out, he had food waiting for him.

Finally, the big guy came down with typhoid fever like the Russians. He could barely move. There was no medicine and Murphy decided he had to make something happen. He went in the back door of the guards' barracks. The guards were sitting there in their underwear, cleaning their rifles and polishing their boots. He grabbed a medical kit which had a bottle of Bayer aspirin and a bottle of antibiotics. Then he grabbed the only food in sight: a big bag of onions.

Murphy ran out the back door and the guards chased after him in their underwear. He ran into the prisoners' barracks and dropped everything on the big guy's bunk. He raced out the back door and was instantly shot in the back of the head.

The Russians started to gather around the big guy's bunk and he pulled out a hidden knife that he had made out of a spoon. With the last scrap of his strength, he sat up in his bed and snarled at them in German: "The first man close enough gets his throat cut! Which one of you is brave enough to die, so that his friends can eat an onion?" The Russians backed off.

Two weeks later, American GIs liberated the POW camp. Uncle Melvin was calmly eating the last of his onions. He was surrounded by Russians who had died in their bunks of typhoid fever. He was liberated in March 1945. The war ended in Europe in May, and in the Pacific in September. But he didn't come home until Thanksgiving, because he insisted on being able to walk up the front steps by himself. He was 6'5" and when he signed up, he weighed 250 pounds. When he was liberated, they weighed him in at 113.
165 posted on 12/11/2002 2:34:55 PM PST by Bryan
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To: SAMWolf
From the article,

The Eighth's fighter pilots forced Luftwaffe commanders to transfer desperately needed day fighter units from the Eastern and Mediterranean fronts. This had a detrimental effect, especially on the Eastern Front, where Luftwaffe fighter pilots were out numbered two to one at the Battle of Kursk in early July 1943. History records the engagement at Kursk as the largest tank battle of the Second World War, but fails to mention it marked the decline of the Luftwaffe fighter strength on the Eastern Front. Eighth fighter pilots were not deterred by the increased strength of Luftwaffe day figher units in Germany and the Western Front in 1943. In stead, they threw themselves at the enemy, and not only won air superiority, but achieved air supremacy.

This conforms to the theory of "Keeping Pressure on Schwab" from the great movie, "O.C. & Stiggs," a National Lampoon creation.

Everything we do in life in some small way changes the world. Cumulatively, these changes add up to massive interaction, conflict, and change. This is why regulated economies don't work, for when behavior is channeled into similar patterns there is less pressure on contradictory paths, and thus less creativity. In Stiggs’ terminology, less pressure on Schwab. Schwab no longer has to worry about someone stealing his lobsters or skinny dipping in his pool. He can focus better on running his insurance company which can thereby get away with canceling the policy on O.C.’s grandfather, and O.C. will then have to move to Arkansas and live with an uncle who has twelve cars in the front yard. By keeping pressure on Schwab, Schwab is less able to operate as he wants. When the world is predictable our behavior becomes less dynamic. Regularity limits action and negates counteraction and diversion. Stagnation results, and Schwab gets away with it.

The War on Terrorism is case in point. We are attacking from every angle, warfare, diplomacy, surveillance, finance... we're going at them from above, below, and behind their backs. Previously, the pressure on the terrorists was channeled. Now it is unleashed.

When Grant took over as Major General in the Civil War, he was able to fully employ Gen. Scott's "Anaconda" strategy, the stranglehold on the South. This was keeping pressure on Schwab on a massive scale, from every possible direction, in every possible place. Grant was the first Northern general to pull it off with the armies (Lincoln’s Navy did a fine job on their end). Grant was magnificent at keeping pressure on Schwab. Vicksburg is a great example: he waged not a battle, he waged a campaign. A battle is retail. A campaign is wholesale. To get to Vicksburg, Grant tried nine different ways, and he failed in them all. The tenth worked. It only worked because of the other nine failures. Another example is the infamous "Crater" attack at Petersburg, the underground bomb that was to blow a hole through the Confederate lines. Unto itself, it was a fiasco. As part of the general campaign it kept the pressure on the enemy -- they could never know what to expect from the maniacs across the lines.

Keeping Pressure on Schwab is applied chaos. The European theater WWII air war, wonderfully described in this article, was exactly that. Every allied raid, whether successful or not, meant a slight, even the slightest, German weakening somewhere else. Commutatively, and over several years, it broke the Germans. We waged a total war, Grant's innovation.

Other cultures tend to seek massive, concentrated organization. They prefer to focus their energy rather than disperse it. We'll have to go back to Alexis de Tocqueville for this, but suffice it to say this is because those cultures do not empower the individual. They do not believe in the individual. American culture seeks the individual. It upholds him. That's why the fighter pilots compelled the factories to change the gun sights, as described. While the engineers wanted manufacturing and design uniformity, the pilots wanted to live. Their interest prevailed. It probably would not have prevailed in other cultures that do not perceive the individual.

Keeping Pressure on Schwab means unleashing everything at one's disposal. It means experiment and failure. It has no limits. It brings innovation. It brings failure. By doing so, it brings success. It is only possible with a democracy.

Thanks, Sam, for this article. I really enjoyed it.

166 posted on 12/11/2002 3:06:05 PM PST by nicollo
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To: nicollo
"never know what to expect from the maniacs across the lines."

That is exactly the philosophy I served by while in uniform.
And I always strove to be the maniac across the lines.
167 posted on 12/11/2002 3:11:10 PM PST by Darksheare
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To: Darksheare
I just read a lot about WWII.

After a while it gets hard to remember every designation for every weapon and I have to verify it. That's one reason I have a good library at home.
168 posted on 12/11/2002 3:16:00 PM PST by SAMWolf
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To: nicollo
Thanks Nicollo. Interesting post. I like the way you tied in the war on terrorism.

169 posted on 12/11/2002 3:22:16 PM PST by SAMWolf
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To: Valin
Nicki Sixx is 44 today? No way! I'm getting old.
170 posted on 12/11/2002 3:22:22 PM PST by SpookBrat
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To: SAMWolf
Yes. I've read too much and forgotten too much myself.
And I'm handicapped by not having a library on hand.
(Jealousy here..)
Find any of the pics of the Horten flying wing? Also called the Gotha?
171 posted on 12/11/2002 3:24:46 PM PST by Darksheare
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To: Bryan
Your post was so fascinating (what is the right word) that I printed it for others to see. My father guarded Japanese in the Philipeans and his stories were humorous and enlightening compared to the horrendous life these brothers had. My father's brother's stories were unlike his. One time my uncle told of the first time he killed a German in France. As his eyes glistened in remembrance he described killing a blonde blued-eyed man, younger than he, with like appearance. He said for an instant, he felt the youth could have been his younger brother. He went on to kill others but the first one ate at him for a long time. That was the only time he ever related his WWll experiences to us.
172 posted on 12/11/2002 3:47:01 PM PST by Jaidyn
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To: Valin
GOSH!! You forgot one! I was born today 12/11/46 0430 hrs, freezing rain. Still here still kicking!

Regards.

173 posted on 12/11/2002 3:48:57 PM PST by Jimmy Valentine
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To: SAMWolf; AntiJen
Thanks for the ping, AntiJen.
Thank you both for continuing to bring us this thread honoring our veterans.
Without Veterans there would be no America! Thank you Vets from WWII, Korea, VietNam; Desert Storm and our new veterans from the present war.
174 posted on 12/11/2002 3:58:25 PM PST by Peaches
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To: SAMWolf
My beloved Uncle was a navigator on a B-24 in WWII. He is gone now, but I read all the letters he wrote to my Grandma. Of course he couldn't tell the family what he was doing, but I could tell from his letters that he was very home sick and that he was scared. Dad told me later what he did during the war and that he flew missions over Germany. I am sure he appreciated these 'little friends'.
175 posted on 12/11/2002 4:06:08 PM PST by GWfan
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To: SAMWolf
That is a cool pic. I understand the preferred tactic was to get alongside, place your wing under its wing, and "flip" the thing into the ground (or sea) with a wing-waggle.
176 posted on 12/11/2002 4:09:35 PM PST by BradyLS
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To: SAMWolf
"NO ...WEAPON IN THE ARSENALS OF THE WORLD IS SO FORMIDABLE AS THE WILL AND MORAL COURAGE OF FREE MEN AND WOMEN"

Ronald Reagan

(thanks for the ping)

177 posted on 12/11/2002 4:47:06 PM PST by Bad~Rodeo
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To: MistyCA; AntiJen; SAMWolf; All
Great thread todays Foxhole....things are comming together well.
Misty..you are on a roll today with the pics...looks like I have some catchin up to do!...just kidding.
Sam...good to see the British kites...they were little buddies just as much.

When an enemy was a friend
German ME-109 pilots act of chivalry saves U.S. B-17 crew


178 posted on 12/11/2002 4:55:22 PM PST by Light Speed
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To: AntiJen
Please remove me from the ping list. Thanks. I will check in from time to time.
179 posted on 12/11/2002 5:27:03 PM PST by scaredkat
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To: Darksheare

This one?

180 posted on 12/11/2002 5:40:24 PM PST by SAMWolf
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