Wow! My brother didn't do that, but he was caught in that same trap. They would think they'd served their time and then they'd increase the number of missions...
Was it Sherman who said war is hell?
Here is my uncle's Pearl Harbor work ID badge. I tried to send it earlier but it would not go. He was around 21.
One more story I heard third hand about the Peal Harbor salvage work. My uncle would suit up in diving suit and metal helmet. He had a Phillipino man working topside managing the air pump and lines. The dive protocol required that certain items would be found, secured, and retrieved.
Top items were codes and other top secret documents.
In order to access the ships safe, my uncle had to cut the hands off of a corpse. Evidently rigor mortise had set in!
My uncle placed the hands in his diving suit pockets. When complete, my uncle signaled and his assistant pulled him up. His assistant started securing the dive equipment and when he pulled two hands out of the suit pockets, he freaked out and said, "Mister Mallon, I cannot work with you anymore!"
I guess that was the end of their partnership!