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Lt.
Round sporting some of the indigenous head
wear.
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At
Casablanca we were told to stay on the steel matting
on the runway because there was water on the runway
and the sides were muddy. Since Casablanca is located
right on the ocean they had a lot of rain. As we landed
on the steel matting, it sounded like the airplane was
coming apart.
We
wandered around Casablanca. Later we went to the docks
to see all the ships. I purchased some metal designs
and a round top hat that the natives were wearing (which
I still had when I got back to the states). That afternoon
we went to a house that was off limits for a steak,
which was run by an elderly woman. The steak was so
tough that we fed most of it to her small dog that was
under the table. She had some good wine, but she would
not sell us a bottle. We left the way we came in - on
a four wheel horse cart. We didn't pay the driver when
we got there because we were afraid he might have taken
off and it was too far to walk back.
One day we took
off in order to keep the airplane in shape and to see
Casablanca from the air. We saw a B-24 flying around
so we feathered an engine and flew about 154 feet from
him in the same direction he was going. We didn't stay
there long because he was going too slow for us, and
we didn't want to stall the airplane. The B-24 called
the tower saying there was a B-26 flying near them on
one engine. The tower called us to see if we were in
trouble, we told them we were just testing our airplane
on one engine, the tower said OK. While in Casablanca
we looked for Bogart's Club, but we could not find it.
We
wondered why we were staying in Casablanca so long,
but then the rest of our crew showed up by boat. Christmas
Day we had a really fine dinner. I drank the coke I
had put in my briefcase in Florida. The next day, with
a full crew, we took off for Algiers.(Continued)
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