this guy was part of a Bomber crew in England. my dad was in England in WWII. told me on Christmas eve 1944 they were chopping wood to keep from freezing to death. other stories were hilarious. dad and another guy had to leave a womans apartment quickly. the other guy only got his WOOL pants on and left quickly, passing the british officer returning from leave as he headed to the apartment they just left. dad said the guy liked to itched to death. the wool was a bad thing for him. dad told me also some of the british flight crews did not see british sunlight for weeks, leaving and returning from bombing runs in the dark. one man dad knew had only his granddaughter leftof his family. all others were killed in german bombing raids.