My grandfather also was an island hopper during ww2. One day they were ambushed by enemy forces and my grandfather was in control of a bunker that had about 10 people in it. Well as the fighting continued a soldier threw a gernade out of the opening in the side of the bunker. Gernades don’t go off right as they hit ground, there’s a bit of a delay to them. Anyhow the gernade that was tossed out was tossed back in killing everyone in the bunker except my grandpa.Here’s an old guy story - my grandfather was stationed at Pearl Harbor (Schofield Barracks, I believe) on December 7th 1941. He was sitting on the shi!!er reading the Sunday paper when a couple of Zeros staffed the barracks.
He went on island hopping through the war as the US pushed back the Japanese in the Pacific.
50 plus years later the shrapnel from the gernade that was all throughout my grandfathers body, started to move causing an infection. Due to his age and health the infection couldn’t be stopped. It ended up taking his life.
War is a SOB, and the guys that fought in ww2 and Vietnam and all subsequent wars are tough as hell.