I got in contact with a pal of mine from our WWII bomb group in the ETO. He and his wife came up from Los Angeles for a visit on 21 July. We used to pal around with a third guy, went to Brussels weekends. After the war ended there were Hitler’s houses in Berchtesgaden, beer houses in Munich etc.
Did you have to dig around to find ‘before’ and ‘after’ pictures that were so strikingly similar? You both have just about the same expressions and posture, and something about the latter photo suggests that you both picked up right where you left off as if no time had passed at all. Did it seem that way to you or is that just the sort of romantic illusion that photos can create sometimes?
That picture of you with the wrecked Messerschmitt is something, too.
Well, we didn’t know any better. I don’t think you miss what you have never had.
I’ll never forget it. We woke up one day and everything was in color, for which we had no word. It took us a little while to adjust but all of us except a few knee-jerk conservatives soon managed it.
That’s so neat! My mom just recently got together with a friend from when we lived in India in the 1950s. She said it was like they’d been in touch through all the intervening years.
Love the photos – you look a couple of happy guys the years have hardly touched!