No. 19. Cologne, September 27, 1944:
6 hours 30 minutes flying time.
Bomb load 10 five-hundred pound GP bombs.
Cologne is pretty well defended with flak batteries, but surprisingly little was thrown up at us as we dropped our bombs on the Ford industrial plant on the north side of town. About twenty minutes away from target on the way home I got a slight touch of anoxia when the diaphragm of my oxygen regulator stuck. I knew something was wrong for I could tell I was breathing the outside colder air. I tried to find out what it was, but after a minute or so at 25,000 ft without oxygen, I wasnt thinking too clearly. I did switch over to emergency oxygen though. I got Rebs attention and he soon saw the trouble and fixed it up for me. Reb and I can and do help each other a lot up there in the nose.