My Uncle Bill was a heavy artillery gunner during the war. He rose up through the ranks. That was because often everyone around him was getting killed and he was the only one left.

As a child I adored him, but thought he was a little bit odd. Very deaf and HATED mud.

I'm very grateful for our ANZAC brothers and sisters.......God Bless you all!

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