"Early in August 1944 I flew on a mission with a slight cold and got an earache. The flight surgeon really reamed me out . I guess he was concerned with having healthy flight crews for the invasion of Southern France on August 15 but he did not tell me that. So for about two weeks starting then the 489th was on the Southern France campaign and we had no targets in Italy. We lost some planes at "sur le pont d'Avignon" on D_Day so I did not mind being grounded."
"My only diary is my flight record but there may be historical
details in my V-mails to Mom which are in a box in the attic.
That fellow Underwood must have a detailed
diary. I don't remember seeing H-models on Corsica at all. His story sounds to me like
a pre-war Dare Devil Aces magazine since he went on missions where they cruised around
looking for targets of opportunity. None of that in the 489th. The radiomen went to
briefing with the officers and we knew exactly where we would go and when and where the
German flak guns were and if we would have escorting fighters or area cover. I always
felt that the Air Force was taking care of us."


