Whitey was assigned permanent radio operator when I worked in the squad with him. We became good friends and hung around together off duty. He lived up next to Gilmore Village and had a beautiful camp at Schuyler Lake. He smoked like a Chimney and he was good people. Chet was born in Dec of 1918 as was my father, Chet died in April of 1984 as did my father of lung cancer as did my father. We definetely had a connect.
