Here's a spot we can spill off from the other thread where we all seemed to have an interest in war stories...this way we don't offend BerlinGermany and take over his thread.
My grandfather who died in Ortona Italy Dec 17 1943 was an artillery officer, his points were up and he was getting promoted and returning to Canada to take command of an artillery regiment on the base I retired out of ironically. My grandmother, dad and aunt were in Ottawa (from Saskatoon) awaiting his return when they found out he was KIA. They returned to Saskatoon where my dad grew up and eventually joined the army (armored corps) himself. Years later and I joined the infantry (then changed to logistics), both of my sons joined (Air Force and artillery).
When my dad died, I got my grandfather's medals and uniform and my dad's beret and bayonet.
For a fledgling country like Canada, 4 generations of serving members is kind or a rarity.
My grandfather who died in Ortona Italy Dec 17 1943 was an artillery officer, his points were up and he was getting promoted and returning to Canada to take command of an artillery regiment on the base I retired out of ironically. My grandmother, dad and aunt were in Ottawa (from Saskatoon) awaiting his return when they found out he was KIA. They returned to Saskatoon where my dad grew up and eventually joined the army (armored corps) himself. Years later and I joined the infantry (then changed to logistics), both of my sons joined (Air Force and artillery).
When my dad died, I got my grandfather's medals and uniform and my dad's beret and bayonet.
For a fledgling country like Canada, 4 generations of serving members is kind or a rarity.