My Former Commander Mocked Me At A Veterans' Dinner, Believing An Enlisted Mechanic Had No Answer, But My Carbon Copies Tore Open His Official Story And Restored Our Crew.
At a New London veterans' fundraiser, my old captain toasted the night he said I ran from an engine room. Two yellow copies and a radio operator's exact times threatened the story he had sold for twelve years.
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