This article, written by Ron Onesti, appears on Daily Herald.
Even though I was born in the early ’60s, I was brought up in a WWII household. My dad was an 18-year-old sergeant in the U.S. Army fighting Hitler’s brigade in Anzio and Rome, Italy, and Southern France. My mom, who was born in Florence, Italy, watched American tanks roll by her house on a daily basis.
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