My Dad John R Mooers Spent 50 Missions In The Small B-24 Tail Gunner’s Tight Quarters.
Two 50 caliber guns, in an unpressurized cabin that is cold, smells like a latrine with a War War Two B-24 bomber plane filled with other young nervous army airmen. The 15th Army Air Force, the 882nd Bombardment wing and the entire country behind you raising victory gardens, sending daily mail, praying morning, noon and [...]









