The rest of that day is history. Personally, I spent it praying for the invaders … and, like the rest of his official family, aching with sympathy for our apprehensive Boss.
Gen Eisenhower stood the appalling strain for another day. Then, in the early morning of June 7 it was 0720-H, just twenty-six hours after H-Hour he left for Normandy’s beaches. I fled to the lonely comfort of our trailer-headquarters. Working on the General’s “fan mail” never seemed so difficult, so unimportant; but it helped smother worries.
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Nov
30
2009
Oct
24
2009
General Eisenhower told me about it as we drove down from the villa, where I picked him up every morning, to the hotel headquarters of AFHQ in Algiers : It’s a top level secret, he confided, but I can tell you because you’re in on it. He smiled. In a week or so you’re going to be driving the President of the United States.
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May
01
2009
I have removed this text. I have removed this text because I became a strange and bad feeling. A bas feeling because if you replace two single words in the entire text you will face an evident discovery. Remove these words : Adolf Hitler and 1930 and replace them with … John Doe 2009, reorient the story to New York, Washington, Paris, Brussels, Antwerp and you will start to ask yourself if you are into a nightmare or if someone is trying to get you inside a very bad joke.
This is why I’ve decided to remove the text and replace it with the full version I have placed on DocStoc. If you ant to read it you will be able to to this as well as downloading the file to your computer.
