American Valor Quarterly Issue 9 - Summer 2012 | Page 30

another bit the dust. Having cleared the air, we proceeded to Lingayen Gulf and bombed the shipping in the bay. Pulling out of my dive, I spotted another twinengine bomber out over the sea. Calling it out, I pulled in front and headed for the enemy plane. We flew for quite some distance until someone in the group came on the radio. “Does anyone else see a plane out there?” he asked. No one answered. By this time I could see the meatballs on the wings. This was also the first time I realized that I had considerably better than twenty-twenty vision. “Stick with me another thirty seconds, and if you don’t see it by then, we’ll give it up,” I replied. By this time, I could see the pilot. We continued a short time, and I made a run on the plane, splashing it. We turned back toward land with my section leader flying as my wingman. We crossed the beach, and I spotted another twin-engine bomber, no doubt left from the big fight, trying to sneak away at very low altitude. I called him out. Masoner replied, “Go get him. I’ll cover you.” I slipped down to find that the guy was flying about five feet above the ground down a dirt road that was tree lined and just wide enough for him to stay between the trees. There was no way to get a shot at him. In addition, the plane had the twin20mm gun turret on the top. He was roaring away at me, and I couldn’t get a shot. I couldn’t let him get away, so I side slipped down behind him and yawed the plane to try to get a burst into the wing up next to the Princeton and took the crew off. Not long after, it sank. When we broke out of the clouds, he found himself directly behind the Jap fighter and let go with his two forwardfiring .50-caliber machine guns and downed him immediately. We didn’t know what to do with this turn of events, and after much thought we decided to make a sitcom out of it. How else can you explain a bomber shooting down a fighter? I enlisted the help of both Bruce Williams, who had been a journalism major in college, and the Associated Press correspondent who was aboard. In addition to his experience, he had a typewriter and knew how to type. The dive-bomber pilot who shot down the Zero was named Parker, so we named the series Zeke Parker, Boy Hero, Zeke being the code name for the Jap fighter. We worked up a theme song, “Let Me Get One Of Those Yellow Bellies, I’ll Beat Him Red, White, And Blue”. As t H