Comments by "Colonel K" (@Paladin1873) on "Ed Nash's Military Matters" channel.

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  4.  @danbenson7587  Then we are roughly the same vintage. Grandpa served in the Navy in WWI aboard a mine sweeper. Granddaddy avoided war service due to a heart issue, which is just as well since he was in Germany. His brother-in-law did serve and earned an Iron Cross and a war wound badge. My Dad served in the Air Force during the Korean War as a B-29 mechanic in Alaska. I spent 30 years in the USAF. I learned to use a slide rule in high school, and my aviation and war knowledge came from books and mentors who were there, not from YT or Wiki sites whihc did not exist then, though I sometimes check them for accuracy. My knowledge of Richthofen's death comes from two primary sources, a book written by a friend of my Dad's named Dale Titler and a documentary that recreated the events right down to firing live ammo from a Vickers to verify the ballistics required to make the kill. Granddaddy used to say that history was an agreed upon error, and our debating bears this out. I try to go where the most reliable and plausible data lead me, but nothing is 100% guaranteed. Unfortunately, I have learned over time that many eyewitness accounts, though as faithfully and honestly reported as the years and memory allow, are often filled with mistakes and false impressions. But I hope I would never tell a man who was there and shed his blood, sweat, and tears, that he was wrong about a certain gun, plane, tank, or event. I'd chalk it up to the fog of war and sometimes even false memories born of postwar lore and commonly repeated tales (don't get me started on the Sherman tank and German Panthers and Tigers). I sympathize with you about bird hunting, which for me mainly involved dove and the odd quail. My wife successfully hunted ducks, but that was before I met her. My Great Uncle Ralph who served in WWI told me tales of doves blackening the sky in the years prior to The Big One. He and his brothers would bring home a hundred or more birds after a single day's shooting. I think on my best day I got no more than six. Even so, it was the most fun I ever had hunting, including one trip to Africa which was fun in itself, but I never derived much satisfaction from killing mammals, small or large. Now I'm rambling, a sure sign of senioritis, so I'll stop.
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