Phillip was a real hero in Keith's eyes. He'd seen a lot of action during the war and was a grown man with a wife and child on the way.
Woody was a cousin on the other side of Keith's family. He was in the navy. Keith didn't think too highly of Woody.
Letter from Keith to his mother, 7 November 1944.
'Everybody
seems to be getting themselves into an awful sweat over Woody. Holy cats what’s
he ever done that’s so gosh awful heroic. I’d like to take him for a ride
in one of these old Halifax’s we have on this station, they are just about
falling apart I bet he’d s___ himself if he ever saw two out of the four
engines stopped and mountains all
around.'
This photo borrowed from http://www.flickr.com/photos/the-travelling-bum/5174610501/
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