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Engine cowling comes of for inspection.
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Myself on P-47 wing.
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Here’s looking at you.
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Lt. Elmer “Brownie” Gatti. San Giovanni Rotondo Italy.
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Lt. Robert J. “Goldie” Goldcamp.
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Eddie Silks and Italian boy at the track side of San Giovanni Rotondo.
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San Giovanni Rotondo was on the rail line to Manfredonia, a small town on the Adriatic coast about 20 miles eastward. Its function I could never figure out. It appeared to be a stopping point, but strangely was out in the middle of nowhere.
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The building at San Giovanni was used for officer’s quarters and S/Sgt. Noto, Officer’s Mess Sergeant, used the track side of the building for his activities.
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Once we reached Italy, labor was plentiful and cheap. Note the 5-gallon G.I. Jerry cans crafted into stoves. From the black soot it is obvious that the fuel used was gasoline, and explains the dirty clothes.
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Capt. Marvin Parkhurst, Intelligence Officer, Lt. Goldcamp, Flying Officer, possibly Lt. Jim Eaglen, Flying Officer, and Lt. Smith, Communications Officer.