
An email from my dad… about my grandpa who is currently in the hospital recovering from surgery on a broken ankle. Love you Grandpa.
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In the background, a nondescript European hillside and to the discriminating eye, the tracks of a U.S. Army half-track…an M-3, I think. On the slope below, two happy young men. That’s dad on the left…smiling sixty three years ago on May 8th, 1945—the day Germany formally surrendered.
God bless him.
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