Absolutely agree. They were giants. They had a job to do - revenge, & they did it in the face of death with no regrets. I remember many of the kids' dads in the neighborhood who were WW2 vets. They did not put up with any sh*t from anybody. My dad was about a year too young, but he still enlisted in the Navy in late 1945 - the draft was still on. He was at Great Lakes for about 9 months before receiving a medical discharge. I always tried to get him to document his experiences there as I always loved the stories, but he never did. RIP dear dad. He departed the Northern wasteland 12/4/19.