John, my father in law, was in the Army but served on a ship in the pacific as a radio operator during WWII. He was on duty when the message was sent that the Normandy invasion occurred. He took the message to the ship Captain, woke him up in order to deliever the message. The Captain read it and then said "John, get on the PA system and make the announcement". John told us after making the announcement people were scrambling to find a map in order to figure out where Normandy France was!!
Hubert was my mother in law's brother, made the D-Day invasion as an infantryman and ended up walking and riding through the rest of the war and ended up in Germany somewhere.
Both men had been born and raised on the ranches near San Angelo Texas and had never traveled further than what a horse could carry them in one day.
They like so many others came home, returned to their brides (John actually admitted to being "a little AWOL" he hopped a train, came home and married, and then when to the west coast to catch a ship.
Both of them led productive lives and have passed on and I miss them both greatly.