One of the coolest things I discovered about my grandpa, from his Pilot's Log, is that the very first time he flew a B-26, was on his 21st birthday, 7 June 1944, the day after D-Day. What a way to celebrate, right?
I also came across several pictures of him in uniform that I love and, naturally, want to share! :)
I'd like to take a moment to thank and remember all those brave men and women who have fought in the service of our country to protect the freedoms we hold dear!