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SALLY MORRIS: OUR MODEST HEROES |
But as to his actual war experiences, we heard almost nothing. In my dad’s later years, my younger brother had many conversations with him and some of this came out over the occasional glass of beer or in long evenings with little other diversion. My father was a paratrooper. I did know that he “cheated” to be allowed to serve as a paratrooper because of his defective vision. He wanted to jump out of airplanes into jungles under fire because it carried extra pay with it.
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