A story by Ken Blakebrough from his new book "An Old Copilot Remembers"

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"As we closed upon the target, bomb bay doors open, we were engulfed in a barrage of black, hourglass-shaped, bursts of heavy, accurate flak. A shell exploded near my right cockpit window sending metal splinters through the plane's thin fuselage and into the cockpit"
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