Right after you climb the short ladder it goes from nice 
		and calm outside to a lot going on inside. This is looking towards the 
		rear of the aircraft and you can see the tail turret at the end of that 
		walk way. It was blocked off so this was as far back as I was able to 
		go. 
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		Turning to my left are boxes of ammo for the tail turret gun. Holes in 
		the side of the box made it easy to see how many rounds were left. 
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        Here is what I saw when I took a few more steps towards the front. The 
		older gentleman with the cane is a World War II vet that flew in one of 
		these aircraft during the war. I didn't get his name because he was 
		talking to these two guys and once I had listened to him for a minute, 
		there were three guys now listening. He was a radioman and flew 22 
		missions in this great aircraft. Here are a couple of stories that he 
		talked about while I was there. 
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        "We were on a 
		training mission learning to shoot the guns. When the waist gunner came 
		around shooting at his target, he accidentally shot the tail of the 
		aircraft and put a bunch of holes in it. We knew that the crew was in 
		trouble for this but when we told our flight mechanic about it, he told 
		us not to worry". The mechanic said "I’ll tell them I need to change the 
		oil or something and repair the holes while it’s in the shop...no big 
		deal". He also said they added some kind of stops to the gun so 
		it wouldn't swing so far because when he looked at the gun he didn't 
		remember it looking the way it did. 
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        Five minutes have passed by now and a few people wanted to make there 
		way past us but this guy just kept on talking. And the rest of us just 
		kept on listening. His other story, " As we were 
		landing, the plane was in the mud because it was splashing in on the 
		right side window and that’s when I knew we were in trouble. Then the 
		mud started coming in on the left side, which is when I panicked. Not 
		long after that one of my buddies said “oh the hell with this” and 
		jumped out of the plane. I thought to myself…he’s going to die…but when 
		I looked at the door that he jumped out (the place where the ladder was 
		placed), he was just standing there. Little did I know that the plane 
		was stopped but with the engines still running I just didn’t know".  
		I don't know how many stories I had missed but 
		those two were great to hear.  
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        Here you can see some of the many oxygen tanks which were for the crew 
		to breath. Notice the guy leaving the plane because I think he got tired 
		of listening to the stories. His loss that's for sure. 
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