My Grandad was a but of a wimp. He was due to go to Arnham, where he inevitably would have been shot out of the air and killed, but 'luckily' his parachute didn't open the day before he was due to go and he broke his back. His brother got drafted in in his place though :(
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Mon 13 Apr 2009, 17:38,
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My granddad was one of the first to hit the beach at Normandy, he had to pipe his regiment up the beach and was expecting to either get cut down himself, or to be one of the few who got to the beach wall. when he stopped and turned around his whole regiment was with him.
sounds like a really top bloke my grandad, shame I never met him
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Mon 13 Apr 2009, 17:42,
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sounds like a really top bloke my grandad, shame I never met him
Have you ever visited the Somme?
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Mon 13 Apr 2009, 17:46,
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said it was 'muddy and hell ridden'. still 1917 wasnt a great time to go there
He got shot as well. great way to spoil a visit
then he got sent to Italy, where he had tea with Mussolini's sister and delivered post - he was with the Post Office Rifles whose always arrived as did the post - late and at the wrong address.
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Mon 13 Apr 2009, 18:00,
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He got shot as well. great way to spoil a visit
then he got sent to Italy, where he had tea with Mussolini's sister and delivered post - he was with the Post Office Rifles whose always arrived as did the post - late and at the wrong address.
He also ended up at Arnham and was there after the damn busters had blown the damns. Got photos of him at one the damns, top guy.
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Mon 13 Apr 2009, 17:47,
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my grandmother remembers WWI though, but then she is a bit nuts
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Mon 13 Apr 2009, 17:58,
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