The second day at sea, a cloud came over and it rained a little. Everyone took as much advantage as they could of this really little bit of water.
At night, the water was warm, but the air was cold and Harrell's group was losing members to hypothermia, believe it or not.
By the third day, there were only 17 left in the group. Bodies were decomposing and Harrell remembered that if you bumped into one, they would leave a residue.
Another developing problem was that their Kapon Jackets were only meant to be used for 48 hours and now were beginning to lose buoyancy. The men had taken their life jackets off and were sitting on them. They learned that you could squeeze the water out of the jackets to regain some of the buoyancy.
This Is When They Saw a Raft. --GreGen
My Cooter's History Blog has become about 80% World War II anyway, so I figured to start a blog specific to it, especially since we're commemorating its 70th anniversary and we are quickly losing this "Greatest Generation." The quote is taken from Pearl Harbor survivor Frank Curre, who was on the USS Tennessee that day. He died Dec. 7, 2011, seventy years to the day. His photo is below at right.
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