August 8, 1944
Got up at 0630. Briefed at 0715. Our target for today was the German troop concentration south of Caen, France. They sure got our ground forces halted. Take off was at 0945 and we bombed visually from 14,000 feet. Flak was extremely heavy and accurate. They threw everything they had from 20 mm to 105's.
I could see those big ones bursting as close as 20 feet out. Dark, red flashes and then a cloud of black smoke, then hear their low roar. I really prayed.
This mission at such low altitude wasn't far from a suicide trip. Went to communion before the mission. Captain Baker got a direct hit and exploded. He was flying ahead of us and as he went down in flames. I looked, hoping someone would get out but I guess they were all killed. (Note: Jerry Fields and Selby Heried survived. January 1991 Flak News.) Gee, it was tough because his wife just had a baby six weeks ago. Fields was his engineer. Thirteen of our planes came home with feathered props. We lost three. Landed OK and shot flares all the way down the taxi strip. Started a half dozen fires.
The group photographer took our picture as soon as we got out of our plane and our ground crew was happy for us, too. At the briefing room the boys tossed me into the pool with all my clothes to terminate my tour. I didn't mind that at all, although I almost drowned. Gee, but I am happy today, knowing that I'll be going home. My last combat mission is passed safely. Thank God!
Mission #32 completed.
Also Printed in Flak News Volume 6, Number 2, Page(s) 10, April 1991