Neat experience...met a WWII veteran at Sam's Club yesterday.

Met a WWII vet at the WWII Museum that served In the 106th division during the battle of the bulge that managed to escape capture.

It's crazy how few are left.

I remember during grandparents day at my school (mid-90's), almost everybody's grandfather was a WWII vet.

Thanks for the quick replies...I swear, I could sit down and listen to these vets tell their stories all day. They will be missed as they fade away...

Anyone with WWII POW stories to share as well?

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he rarely spoke of his wartime experiences

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Sounds like he saw things go down that we could hardly wrap our minds around these days. I am sure there were a lot of vets who didn't get the PTSD type support back then which is available today. They probably fought the war over and over for years. Just goes to show how much they gave of themselves for us...

I love going to the National WWII Museum in New Orleans and talking to all the vets, but particularly when they have the "I was there" events. Incredible men with even more incredible stories.

Last year they had some German WWII vets there, talking about their perspectives of D-DAY and other parts of the war. That was awesome, to say the least.

My dad is a vet of WWII, Korea and Vietnam.

Flew Nimitz back from the Japanese surrender.

Flew every kind of Marine plane and helicopter you can think of.

He's 91 and still plays golf regularly.

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I love going to the National WWII Museum in New Orleans and talking to the all the vets, but particularly when they have the "I was there" events. Incredible men with even more incredible stories.

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I took my grandfather there this year and as we walked through he told us story after story. It was an amazing and emotional day because he never really talked about the war until that day.

GF was the late in life child of a WWII Naval officer. I found the war diary of his ship online. They saw some action, but a lot of it must have been just mind-numbingly tedious. Day after day where the only entry was "steaming as before," or "anchored as before." This aspect is rarely mentioned in books or movies, for obvious reasons, but it must have really worn on them.

One of my uncles was in France for a while and he would take me hunting for squirrels. On the walk into the woods, we walked in line and to his cadence. I learned to not ask about his war experiences after he told me about one buddy who's head was shot almost completely off. After that one mention he always said that I did not want to know more. RIP Uncle Alvin.

My wife's grandfather was POW in Germany for nine months. His wife received a letter advising that he MIA and his family presumed that he was KIA.

He never spoke to me or my wife about his time as a POW. However, when my wife brought him to the WWII museum, she said he spent a long time at several exhibits by himself in apparent deep thought.

Though my son will never remember him, I am grateful that my son was born before he died three years ago. He, unfortunately, was the only great grandparent that was alive when my son was born. The four generation photograph that we have of them is something that I will always treasure. He was a great man!!! RIP