James Hamlin and a few others scrambled for their gas masks. A chief petty officer stopped him and said this was no gas attack and ordered him to the Number Three Fire Room to help get the ship underway. Minutes later, a bomb hit and exploded where the gas masks were stored and he never saw the others who had been with him again.
When the abandon ship order was given he found his escape route blocked by fire and debris. He saw a sailor slumped against the bulkhead and recognized him as one of the clerks at the ship's "Geedunk" stand where sailors could buy cigarettes, ice cream and candy.
Hamlin laid him out on a couch in the wardroom and found out later that the clerk was already dead.
--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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