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June 5th, 1944. My Grandmother was an Army nurse in England. She walked out of the pub and looked up into the dark sky as thousands of planes winged their way toward France. There was a continuous rumble of engines in the dark sky. All going in the same direction. For days trucks and other vehicles had filled the roads around the Army hospital where she worked. They were all going in the same direction. Toward the coast. She and her fellow nurses all knew instinctively what was going on.

It was the day.

D Day.

Today, 75 years later, it's time to remember, appreciate and never forget.

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Daz3D IRAY with a G8 model

Description
June 5th, 1944. My Grandmother was an Army nurse in England. She walked out of the pub and looked up into the dark sky as thousands of planes winged their way toward France. There was a continuous rumble of engines in the dark sky. All going in the same direction. For days trucks and other vehicles had filled the roads around the Army hospital where she worked. They were all going in the same direction. Toward the coast. She and her fellow nurses all knew instinctively what was going on.

It was the day.

D Day.

Today, 75 years later, it's time to remember, appreciate and never forget.

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Daz3D IRAY with a G8 model