RUSSIANS HANDLING OUR BOMBS
A truck had just delivered our bombs. The driver looked to be about 12
years old. He made a sweeping circle and stopped by our plane. He got out,
went around to the back, climbed up and lifted off the tail gate and threw it aside.
He got back in the truck, shifted into reverse and gunned the engine.
He was backing like a bat-out-of-hell and suddenly
jammed on his brakes.
Six - 500 pound demolition bombs tumbled to the ground. I screamed,
Hit the dirt. ” We did. The Russians laughed. I nearly peed in my pants...
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