I am too young to remember World War II. I came along in 1951 well after Dad had taken a dunking in the vast Pacific when his Destroyer (Brownson) was blown apart by Japanese pilots in some minor battle. However, I have always marveled at the war effort and the machines that the United States […]
Every pilot has a story. We’d like to relate yours for you so all the other members of the “Brotherhood” can read and enjoy, maybe have a laugh or two from it, or maybe learn a bit about what not to do.