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My father fought as a fallschirmjager from '43 to 45. First at Monte Cassino, he told me the Poles were very tough. He got off a train in Normandy on June 9th, and fought his way back through France into Belgium and Holland, then Germany. He was captured 3 times, escaped twice, but the 3rd time was in March '45, just outside of Remagen...he knew the war was over, so didn't try again. Spent a year as a POW in Britain, became good friends there with an American paratrooper, and as a sign of their friendship, they traded their rings... and so my dad wore an American airborne ring from '46 until he died in '07, never once took it off. It's my most prized possession, totally worn, but I can still read "Airborne" and make out the eagle. He fought in St. Lo, Nijmegen, the Bulge, Aachen, Hurtgen Forest and Remagen, earned the Iron Cross 1st and 2nd class, as well as 2 tank kill patches... he'd show me his medals when I was a kid, but they were stolen when we moved to the US. He talked to me quite often about his experiences, but only after he had 3 Seagram Seven Whiskey w/ Canada Dry ginger ales...and he typically only had one in the evenings. He and my mom immigrated to Canada in '50, then to the US in '72. He was a good man, quiet, never bragged, and hated Goebbels with a passion. And he loved my best friend, David Levine. Ortwin Otto Schilling, one of the Green Devils. RIP, dad.
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