Hey, so was my Dad--but he was a co-pilot on B-24's. Got the Distinguished Flying Cross and a Silver Star, in addition to a couple Bronze Stars and a Purple Heart. Was shot down twice in Yugoslavia (he was missing in action when I was born) and got out with help from Tito's boys.
He'd also take $10,000 or so in money they'd pool & fly from Italy to Cairo & load the plane up with booze, in Dad's words, "a helluva lot of booze." Either my Mom or I have a picture of Dad and his crew in front of the Colliseum in Rome. It wasn't until much later that I figured out what those paper bags sitting in front of them were.