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.
Saturday, August 3, 2019
Her Wedding Dress Made From Husband's Parachute-- Part 4: Wrote To Him Every Day
Aida "Edith" Bonsonto shared her story. She and Jerry, her future husband, lived across the street from each other in Chicago but didn't meet until one summer night in 1938 when she ran into him as she was leaving a neighborhood ice cream shop with her sister.
He was standing on the corner with his cousin and the four got to talking. "Before you knew it, we were walking and talking," Aida recalled. "Then he asked me id I'd like to go to a movie."
From there they dated and spent many evenings sitting on her front porch.
By December 1942, when Gerald was inducted into the Army, the couple was going steady. "Before he left, he asked if I would accept his ring and if I would wait for him," Aida said. She promised she would.
"I wrote to him every day without fail. Every day he had a letter from me. I never stopped writing to him," she said.
A World War II Love Story. --GreGen
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