In every attack he wore the map case so as to protect the lower part of his body. A piece of shrapnel penetrated the case, the note pad inside and remained stuck in the compass. My good fortune?
In the second compartment my folding tableware purchased in Paris in 1941.
My knife which was gnawed on by Caucasian mice.
From my uniform:
breast pocket with awards
EK 2 from Grandpa Fritz
from me my spurs, collar patches and shoulder boards.
15 Feb. 2006
ribbon for the EK 2 without the cross worn in the button hole.
In the second compartment my folding tableware purchased in Paris in 1941.
My knife which was gnawed on by Caucasian mice.
From my uniform:
breast pocket with awards
EK 2 from Grandpa Fritz
from me my spurs, collar patches and shoulder boards.
15 Feb. 2006
ribbon for the EK 2 without the cross worn in the button hole.
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