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.
Friday, September 15, 2017
Sycamore Vet Recalls the War-- Part 5: Bernice's War Story and Afterwards
Burton Miller's wife, Bernice, said she worked making uniforms for soldiers during the war, while men would work on farms and in factories.
"All of our foods were rationed, and we had food stamps," Bernice said. "You could only get so much gas and so much everything at that time."
She said that they first lived in a one-room apartment, had no car and were on a waiting list to get a refrigerator. She had to take three street cars, each costing 8 cents, to get to her job at Marshall Field's.
"We went down the hall to go to the bathroom where four families shared. It was rough, "she said. "We were able to get an apartment over a home, so we thought we were in heaven to get that because it had a bedroom and a living room."
--GreGen
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