This is a classic picture of my Dad. He's rolling up his
to "get to work". During the War as well as in later life, Dad
always been in the middle of the "work". He never would ask
to do anything that he, himself wouldn't do.
Here's Dad and his jeep, "Sandy". His jeep was named after my
This is Dad on his motorcycle. It really was the Base
bike, but Dad was the one that used it. The story goes that Dad
meet the landing planes at the beginning of the runway and escort them
to their bunkers. This system made it a much quicker operation.
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