- If I can get my brother to answer the questions he asked my Uncle who
died at the age of 93 who spent most of his younger years in a Gulag we
might have a story.
But prying anything out of my brother ( who was he last to see him)is
like tring to pry a straoght pin out of a board with a hammer.
The closest I got with talking to him about His WWII was getting the
fact that he was in Europe Not the Pasific and that he was a ground
pounder was a mirical.