Last week I finallly convinced my parents who are in their late 80's that it was time for them to give up their independence, leave their nice home in FL, come back to MD and enter assited living to be near family. While we were packing up the important stuff for the move I came upon my fathers WWII Army Air Corps uniform. The mood had been at the least very somber but when I found the uniform I decided I would have him try it on. Damned if it didn't fit! Then I had Dad try on my airline uniform and I wore his. Damned if they both didn't fit. Now comes the scary part---- it is very hard to figure out which is the 89 year old WWII vet and which is the almost 63 year old airline pilot!