Baron Scicluna
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80 years ago today, Allied troops stormed the beaches of Normandy. I found this really good thread on what the parachutists had to go through on that day.
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80 years ago today, Allied troops stormed the beaches of Normandy. I found this really good thread on what the parachutists had to go through on that day.
Was watching a local news report on the commemoration ceremonies and they said this might be the last year they have any living veterans.
My uncle was in the British Army for the duration of the war in Europe, my old man said he knew he fought in North Africa and Italy (and also found time to be an army boxing champion as a middleweight) but had few other details as he never spoke of his wartime experience. (He walked with a limp after being shot in the foot in North Africa.) At his funeral we found out he also landed in Normandy so he'd hit all the hot spots. A few years ago I got a FB message from a woman who knew my old man and his siblings in their little town outside of Glasgow and asked if I was related. I said I was and she said she was only a child but remembered what a big deal it was when my uncle came home from war.
My old man was drafted into the British Army in 1953 and said he spent three years in Germany and Holland doing little more than playing soccer against the locals. He always made it abundantly clear that he did nothing in the service, he'd always say, "Your uncle Billy did enough for a dozen men." My old man was a legit hard man, a Glasgow street thug, but the only person I ever knew him to be afraid of was his brother.
That's a real man, there.
That's a real man, there.