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...AFTER ACTION REPORT... . HELLZ-A-POPPIN' (O'Conner crew) We were still over the Channel when we were jumped. Frantic cries came from all over the ship of incoming bandits. Looked like 190s, and coming in FAST! Two of the bastards hit us from dead ahead and 9 high, putting lead into our starboard wing and tail. The aileron looked shot to hell, though it still seemed to be working somehow and the port rudder was a bit sluggish in responding. Sgt Lewis, our radio operator, reported that two rounds had gone clear through the bomb-bay without hitting anything! Lt Segal in the nose reported hitting one of them, and seeing him dive down trailing smoke. We saw some light flak over the coast, most of it going wide of us. The target was a different story, though, and after seeing another 190 scream overhead, narrowly missing us, we were pounded by those 88s. One came real close, and must have hit our number one engine cause it suddenly started hiccuping. Lt Sweeney and I sorted that out, though, but we were bounced around by that stuff. Too much for Segal, too, cause reports from the waist said our bombs were way wide. We were glad to turn away from that hell and head home. With the coast in sight we were hit by another 190 - don't they have
anything else in that area? - who hit the port wing root and caused a few gray hairs.
These wings don't hold up all that well with 20mm rounds in them! Landing was
nerve-wracking with the crappy weather, but we got her down ok. I'm really tired, so can I
go and have a drink in the OC? BOBBY JO'S BOYS (Poulos crew) Even with the wind whistling through the holes and getting bounced around a lot we still put about 40% of the load on target. Rob said over the intercom that not everybody did even that good though some did better. On the turn for home we were bounced by a 190 and a 109 from 12 level Our Bombardier, Stan got a piece of the 109 and Jeff in the top ripped the tail off the 190 sending it in a death dive. The way home was uneventful for us at least but it was hard hearing from Rob how holed the rest of the squadron was and how Bitz N Pieces dropped out of formation after what looked to Rob like an awesome drop. We were all relieved to see them back. Wally’s memorial service will be tomorrow at 1100
hours.
LADY JANET (Gott crew)
WILD THING (LaFevre non-player crew) BITZ N PIECES (Hope crew) We were hit from tip to tail. A blast just below the port wing tore huge chunks out of the flaps and ailerons. The ship was taking damage the crew were all over the radio Capt Hope just called for a damage report when a piece of shrapnel smashed through the window and pierced his chest. I had to battle with the damaged ship alone while we tried to complete the bomb run. Lt. Bell claims to have been bang on the money with his eggs so at least we didn't loose the Captain for nothing. As we turned for home and took account of our damage.Besides the Captain all the rest of the crew were ok but very shaken. The craft was a sieve. The Port wing was shot to shit with both flaps and ailerons blown away. We had number 2 engine out following a fire which had left the props unfeathered. The pilots compartment window had been taken out by the same lump of metal that had killed the Cap and in the radio room Sgt. Bird was battling to repair the radio. The unfeathered prop forced to fall back further and further behind the rest of the squadron. Now we felt very alone and vulnerable. Almost immediately we were pounced upon by 2 Me 109s and a Fw 190. Sgt. Adams in the waist destroyed one of the 109s the other fired blind and headed for home. The 190 was a different story. MSG Pickford took a slug in the shoulder leaving him out of action. Then the enemy turned for a second pass from 6 level. Vic Meier in the tail didn't need asking twice and blasted that kraut out of the ski. By now the bombardier Lt. Bell was at the stick with me as we struggled to bring her home. Three more times waves of fighters came at us as we made our slow, crawling, way home. luckily none of them seemed too inclined to stay and fight. Most just seemed happy to fire burst and head for home. They didn't hit us and we didn't hit them. Except for one Me 110 that Lt. Wildman hit and drove off. It seemed like forever before we saw the coastline come up ahead of
us. Then there it was - Home. Unknown to me the port landing was damaged and
collapsed on landing destroying what was left of the port wing.
SWEET TARGET (Zaragoza crew) Our landing was pretty rough with out the nose wheel and the poor
weather, but I was able to put her down with the crew safe, she will be repaired by the
time the next mission comes around.
LITTLE MISS MICHIE (Williamson crew) The run seemed quiet until almost at the target when two 109s jumped us from 12:00 & 9:00. Sgt Lipscomp got off a lucky shot because that 109 from the 9:00 position went up in a ball of flames. The one from head on passed us right on by with no apparent damage. Just as Brest was in sight a lone 190 came in from 1:30 high. MSG Sgt Lowe nailed it good and it went down in flames. We thought we were done for when the plane rock hard from a flak hit in the Bomb bay. The report came up to the flight deck that we better not have to ditch in the water, we had no rafts left. Bomb run was right on target thanks to the concentration abilities of Lt. Tony Stutts. 30%. The return flight was without incident. With a text book
landing back in England.
BLARNEY STONE (O'Neill crew) We encountered some fighter opposition over the target, a Fw190 managed to put a few holes in us but nothing serious, this same fellow came around again thinking we were an easy kill. Hamish our engineer blasted this kraut out of the sky. The flak was heavy and although we were tossed about a bit by a few near misses, and a couple of hits by shrapnel we came through unscathed. We were on target and drooped our bombs to good effect. The trip home was quiet with little fighter opposition. The weather over base was lousy, visibility was down to 800 yards
with a low cloud base and a nasty cross wind, of course the extra holes in my flying
surfaces didn't help either. It was a HEAVY landing but I managed to bring the bomber down
without breaking anything or anyone.
BOUNCING BETTY (Schneider crew) Clear to the coast then we got strafed from nose to tail to tail by a 190. Hit Lt Danridge in the head, badly, could have aborted but stayed with the formation. Heavy flak gave us multiple hits over the target, a lot of damage over the ship. The tail gunner got a Fw190. Then intercom went out, the waist gunner got hit by flak in the thighs. We bombed blinded but some of our bombs hit. Coming out of the bomb run we were strafed from nose to tail by another fast moving 190, killed Danridge ,wounded the top gunner, took his arm off. The way back we were lucky and they went after stragglers instead of
us. Good belly landing but the planes a write off. Our new plane going to be called
"Cloud Cricket " so they tell me. There are only three of us left now out of the
original crew after three missions me, co-pilot, and navigator.
BLOOMERS (Bozeman crew) Then a 110 snuck up on us from 6 low, out of a cloud. Sergeants Cohen and Spicoli were on him right away, but at that range neither side could miss. He dove away belching smoke after filling us full of holes. Spicoli said he didn't know how he didn't get hit, and that he was doing a novena when we got back to base. Cohen said he'd join him. Cohen had seen Zanardi get hit, so I sent 2LT Onalaska and SSG Prideaux back to man the waist guns. When he got to the waist 2LT Onalaska reported that the rafts had been shot up. Then two more 110's came in, one from 6 low, the other from 3 low. Cohen and Spicoli shared credit for a kill, but 2LT Onalaska missed the one coming in from the side. The 110 looped around and made another run from 1:30, getting a few hits. We, of course, couldn't shoot back. He had a final go at us from another blind spot, 10:30, but missed. We saw a few bandits circling the formation about mid-Channel, but
none of them had a go. Smooth landing, despite the crappy weather. Good thing it's so damn
cold in the bird, because it kept Zanardi from bleeding to death. He'll be back for the
next mission. Crew Chief Report</u>: Rudder and about a dozen surface holes patched;
replacement rafts on order. (69 Peckham Points) S-1 Addendum: SGT Zanardi awarded 1st oak
leaf cluster to Purple Heart.
FLYING BUFFALO (Loomis crew) No enemy opposition was encountered until the group neared the primary target. Prior to the bomb run a single Fw-190 appeared and disappeared without either side scoring any damage. Flak bursts erupted all around the squadron but by some miracle none hit us. Lt. Stackpole's bomb run was unimpeded and good results were scored. We were hit with light flak fire to both wings leaving the target area. The most serious damage occurred to the starboard inner fuel tank causing a slow leak. Unlike the last mission, the ship would have enough fuel to make it back to Polebrook. The enemy fighters returned and Lt. Blunder managed to hit one with the new cheek gun, while the pair of 109s slightly damaged the waist gunner's oxygen system. Everything was quiet until the group reached the area where the little friends were to meet us. Unfortunately, the Luftwaffe was there and our little friends weren't. Three Me-109s attacked with only the one from 6 o'clock causing 6 hits to the wings before Sgt. Crawford (tail gunner) drove him away with heavy damage. No further attacked occurred the rest of the mission. Flight engineer Gaydos calculated we had just enough fuel to reach Polebrook but not enough fuel to stay in a holding pattern while the planes with the seriously wounded landed first. We broke formation after passing Southampton and landed at the B-17 training base at Bovingdon, NW of London to refuel before returning to Polebrook. In addition to the waist oxygen system and the fuel tank hole in the starboard wing, post-mission examination revealed one wing root hit each on both wings and 6 other non-critical holes had to be patched. It would appear the Germans have quickly learned about the blind
spot at the 10 and 2 o'clock level positions of the B-24D. From the reports made by
the ship's navigator, Lt. Blunder counted no less than 6 attacks coming from these
positions. Acquiring more field modifications kits should be made a priority as well
as more gunnery practice for navigators converting from the 'D' to the 'E'. It is
also recommended the runways be extended 200 feet or more to take into account the
additional weight for takeoffs. STORM RIDER (JHaygood crew) WEASEL GOD (EHaygood crew) BAD PENNY (Radee crew) SILKS-A-POPPIN' (Dollins crew) 2 190s jumped us in zone 5 on the way home but Javier winged one as he put a couple into us and the other scrammed after blowing holes in the sky. Thats when Kurt, the Radio Op, got clipped in the shoulder and the Port cheek gun was smashed. Then silence except when Kurt bitched like hell when he put some Sulfa on his wound and taped it up. Smooth
landing back at base. Conflicting emotions were had disappointment at being off
target and wild elation that Dollins managed to get home in one hop. OUR MAVEN (Twomley non-player crew)
JERSEY BOUNCE (Wiggins non-player crew)
MISS RUTHIE (Jackson non-player crew)
FIGHTING IRISH (Lee non-player crew)
COALBURG EXPRESS (Nickerson non-player crew)
LADY VICTORY (McCarty non-player crew)
SLEEPY TIME (Brown non-player crew)
BARNEY'S BOAT (Lownders non-player crew)
FUNNY FACE (Buff non-player crew)
SUPPER TIME? (Gordon non-player crew)
GILMORE'S SINNERS (Gilmore non-player crew) |