Please see below:Thiswas writen by my husband, FReeper M1911A1, about his father Jack, who passed away this morning. He was 84 years old. We have come to refer to the survivors of the Great Depression and WWII as “the Greatest Generation”. This phrase honors those, who like my father, were participants in some of the most difficult and pivotal moments in American history. Yet, as all labels do, it masks extraordinary individual stories in a generalization. My dad’s story is the sort that captures a boy’s imagination. As a young boy himself, he confessed to mischief that I could...