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Not Bad for a Farm Kid
bomber wings The Crew is Assigned
the air crew comes together
Sgts. Mattscheck, Layton, Valdez, Farnell, and Ives (Nuccio not present)
Lts. E.M. Brockmeier, Jean Muller, Albert Hilde, and H.C. Schauer
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The next assignment was at Salt Lake City, Utah for crew assignment. The officers for our crew were Lt. H.C. Schauer, Pilot; Lt. Albert Hilde, Co-Pilot; Lt. Jean Muller, Navigator; and myself, as Bombardier. At Salt Lake, the quarters were on a corner of the municipal airfield in hastily built tar paper shacks, no sidewalks, etc. It had rained and mud was everywhere, so wood planks were laid from one building to the next for access to the buildings. We would have a couple of meetings to attend each day but nothing to do in between so we decided to go to the Officers' Club one day.

As we started in to the Club, we were stopped by a Lt. at the door, who said this club was for members only, so we said

"Well, we will join."
He said "O.K.," we paid our money, and then one of our crew said
"Hey! We have a formation in 10 minutes!,"
so we left.

We came back after the session and the Lt. at the door of the club said

"You can't go in, as this club is for permanent parties only, and since you guys are transient Officers you can't go in."
We showed our cards but couldn't get by him. We returned to our barracks and discovered others in the same predicament, so we discussed and decided that if we all went en mass there would be so many he couldn't stop us. We did, and all just walked in despite his protests.

We were transferred to Davis-Monthan Air Base in Tucson, Arizona for training as a crew on B-24 Liberator Bombers. We also got the rest of our crew of six fine gunners. They were Sgts. Mattscheck, radioman and top gunner; Layton, left waist gunner; Valdez, flight engineer and right waist gunner; Ives, belly gunner; David Farnell, nose gunner; and Nuccio, tail gunner.

We had all great guys on our crew. On our first mission as a crew we had No. 3 engine catch fire shortly after takeoff. We returned to base immediately and made an emergency landing. No one was injured. It was quite a start, though.

While still at Davis-Monthan, we were taken to the firing range, given .45 pistols and told we had to qualify before we went overseas. I had never shot a pistol before in my life. We shot one practice round. We then fired for record. I don't know how I did it--I not only qualified but got a sharpshooter medal. We fired one more time and I got an expert medal.

Sharpshooter/Expert Medal The sergeant in charge of the firing range said:

"Everyone that qualified, take one step to the rear."
I stepped back. He then said:
"Pick out a man in front that has not qualified, and instruct this man on how to shoot the weapon."

After firing a .45 three times in my life, I wasn't really qualified to instruct anyone, but that's not the military way. I gave him my expert tutoring advice. He qualified.

We trained as a crew for two months at Tucson and then transferred to Topeka Air Base at Topeka, Kansas. Betty was not allowed to follow me anymore and she returned to Denver to await the birth of our first child.

At Topeka, we received our overseas supplies: bomb charts, weather books, and many other things. The first item we got was a "Mae West"--these were inflatable life vests with a CO2 cartridge which inflated the vest when pulled (they were called "Mae Wests" in reference to the buxom, early movie-star). All of the other stuff was piled on your arms as you proceeded down the line. One "wise-guy" near the end pulled the pin on the cartridge, which immediately filled the vest--popping out your arms full of books, charts, etc. You were helpless.

From Topeka our crew traveled by train to Newport News, Virginia for embarkation overseas. It was June and quite miserably hot and humid. We put our bunks on the roof of our barracks to get a breath of air for sleeping. The MP's came by and told us to get off the roof or we would be court martialed. We said:

"Go ahead--then we won't have to go overseas and get killed!"
They shook their heads and left.

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