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The story of the men and women of RAF Bomber Command from World War II always struck me as a sad statement of human failings of character...

Once upon a time, in the misty wooly mammoth era frosty Scotland, clans of kilted local hairy neanderthal types grew weary of hiding in...

Many a year ago my late father ran into a couple of ex German WWII U-Boat mariners who told some fairly interesting stories about the end...