Instead of ‘what would Jesus do’ it’s 'what would Capt Winters do’.
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Game Changer & Make Some Noise
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@babeheffron
Instead of ‘what would Jesus do’ it’s 'what would Capt Winters do’.
a family can be a ginger captain america, his snarky boyfriend, a beautiful kleptomaniac, a soft wahlberg brother, a small curly man and their brood of dirty, adopted battle children
Band of Brothers + Generation Kill (WE HAVE REACHED PEAK SATURATION!)
rare ww2 footage of Lieutenant Colonel Ronald C. Speirs in Foy, Belgium, during the battle of the bulge
Band of Brothers Characters and How to Remember Them
That’s a lie. You can’t. There are too many. Your tears give Tom Hanks power.
Kitty Grogan (modern au) and 40s Kitty after the imagination of @the-skinny-little-guy
I hope the clothe is accurate for the time, I didn’t have wifi when i drew it, and I don’t like to leave something unfinished, cuz I hardly continue it
Reblog if you’re in love with Richard Speight JR
Of fucking course!!
* aggressively and passionately reblogs *
So in love
Honestly, I’m ruined for anyone else.
*reblogs aggressively*
These additions are so necessary, I’m just gonna post this again…
reblog everytime
luz, in bed: lieutenant winters, sir! there’s a monster under my bed!
luz: it’s the most HIDEOUS thing i have EVER seen
perconte, on the bottom bunk: i hate you george
John T. “Johnny” Julian
Below is a very bad photo that is believed to be Julian, I am not sure it is accurate. Do not take me for 100% but it is attached to his memorial page linked to ancestry. Might be him might not be
John Taylor Julian was born in April 5, 1924 in Alabama to Alfred and Leah Julian. He had an older sister, Mary, and older brother, Alfred. His mother would have Walcie, his younger sister, a year after his birth. His younger brother Robert was born the year after Walcie. His parents might have also had two other children, Peggy
Since I cannot find much about his childhood I will leave most of his background empty. I will let you know if I find out more.
Julian was from the small town Sipsey, Alabama, which was a Mining area. Julian had brown hair and blue eyes. He graduated high school and worked in a Coal factory before his enlistment. He was 5′10 when he enlisted on May 20, 1943 in Fort McClellan, Alabama. It is know he was currently living by himself at the time.
During training, he met Edward “Babe” Heffron. The two men thought the other talked funny. Julian had a “strong Southern drawl”. Babe joked around him saying that he was from the “south” too, then explained he was from South Philly. Babe describes him as quiet, handsome, clean cut, believed in God, “believed in everything I believed in” as Babe said, and believed he was going to go home.
Babe and Julian became best friends and figured they better stick together for better or for worse. Julian and Babe made a promise they’d go buy a farm together if they survived the war. Babe, Julian, and J.D. Henderson made a pact that if one of them were hit and died, the other two would be the ones to go visit the parents. “Look, if anything happens to me, make sure you do this or that.”
In Aldbourne, England, Julian was sent to 1st Platoon and Babe was sent to be with another South Philly boy “Wild Bill” Guarnere in 2nd Platoon. Babe and Julian still saw each other. Shortly after their arrival, Julian went on a weekend trip to London with Babe and Jim Campbell. They went to Piccadilly Circus and eventually ended up at an “after-hours club” called Bow and Arrow. There they heard a lady sing “A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Square” for them after they gave her a cigarette.
Julian jumped into Normandy with Easy and didn’t show much to “prove himself” on D-Day.
January 1, 1945. Julian was out on patrol with 1st Platoon. There was only seven or eight men in his group and the were sent to see where everyone, including the enemy was. Julian was front and center of his patrol and had just neared a railroad tracks when the Germans opened fire. He was shot through the neck. No one could reach him, because if they tried to rescue him, Germans opened fire any time someone moved towards the boy. Johnny Martin was sent to find Babe. “No, not Julian,” Babe said before leaving his foxhole, gun, and his squad to find his friend. Babe wanted to get him away from the Germans to get his class ring, wallet, and wristwatch to return home. That was part of his promise to Julian’s family.
Although they made many attempts to get to Julian, no one could reach him. Babe tried to get him from every angle but each time was pushed back. Eventually, another platoon pushed the Germans back and the 1st Platoon rescued Julian’s body. He had bled out while they were trying to rescue him.
(photo credits to owner)
When they got his body around nightfall, they asked Babe if he wanted to see it. Babe turned them down because he couldn’t handle seeing his friend that way. He was shaking and left to his thoughts. “I never thought it was gonna be him,” Babe said. “You never get over something like that….Julian was a good kid. We took care of each other,” Babe continued.
After the war, Babe never forgot his promise to Julian. After 12 years, he wrote Julian’s mother a letter. She called him and told him, “Babe. you don’t have to travel to ‘Sipsey’, Alabama.” At first, Babe thought she didn’t want to think about the loss of her son, but she was with her daughter in New Jersey, who had just had a baby.
Babe visited her at her daughter’s house. Babe said that he broke down but that Julian’s mother “was a better soldier than I was. Stiff upper lip. Didn’t show emotion.” Babe gave her the regimental scrapbook, which he only had one of. He told her that she deserved it and that Julian would want her to have it. He believes Julian was looking down at him, saying, “good job, well done.”
Babe was forever effected by Julian’s death. Even during interviews, he was pained to talk about Julian. Every New Year’s Day, Babe thought of Julian, making him hate New Year’s. Both him and Guarnere hated the holidays and just preferred to be left alone during them.
(credits to owner)
Babe wasn’t open about the war. He never told his wife or daughter about his experiences. He says the only reason he started telling his son-in-law was because of a saying: “If you keep a hero’s name in the public’s eye, the person never dies.” After that he started talking about Julian more and more, trying to keep his legacy from dying.
Around the time Band of Brothers came out, Babe and others went to Europe to visit the graves of their friends. Babe visited Julian’s grave in Luxembourg. Every time he visits, he says a pray, leaves some flowers, and moved on. He went about fifteen times in total.
Babe at Julian’s grave
Can we all take a moment to appreciate Don Hoobler’s amazing personality. I’ve been watching Band of Brother’s again and I can’t help but noticing that we in the fandom don’t really talk about Hoobs that much. Which is a shame, seeing how he’s such an amazing character. Think about it, he was the first person we see who volunteers to go on patrols, mostly because he was excited about the war in general but also so other’s wouldn’t have to go. The next time we see him, in episode four, the first thing he does is defend the newbies against Cobb. Then when he scrounges some beers from a Dutch farmhouse, he hands the few beers he has over to the replacements. Most guys would give them to their friends, who they’ve known for two years but not Hoobs. He gives them to the kids. He takes close care of the replacements, making sure they have everything they need, handing over rations and such. Telling Web and Van Klinken that they can also sleep inside.
He then leads a dangerous patrol to look for Bull when he goes missing, inspiring four other’s to come along with him ( one of them Webster, who never volunteered for anything and I’m pretty sure didn’t do this in real life ). In Eindhoven he’s genuinely sweet to the kids he sees, picking them up to give them hugs. He was not only a good man but he was also truly brave, always going first and volunteering to do dangerous shit. I feel like we commend guys like Toye, Guarnere, Speirs and Winters for their insane bravery and I would never say that they aren’t, I just feel bad that I get the feeling that Hoobs is always a bit left out in the fandom. I seldom see gifsets about him, we don’t really talk much of him. Maybe because of the tragic way he died, I don’t know. I just wish we would give this wonderful man some more love, a bit more attention. He was truly inspiring. Rest easy Hoobs.
I'm pretty sure I've already reblogged this more than once but it deserves to be reblogged again
From Matthew’s FB. Tim Matthews (Penky) had this to add to Phil’s comment:
“”The Skinny": Lean beef; no slaw; hold the cheese!; sweet potato fries.
“The Tab”: Presentation is perfect; paid for some other time. Perhaps…
“The Winters”: A menu staple; a serious burger; once ordered, all other diners follow suit.
“The Penky”: Steak tartar between two humorous buns.
“The Welsh”: Small, but perfectly formed; with a side of tenacity.
“The Muck”: Make no mistake - this burger works best when sandwiched between a Penky and a Malarkey, separated by stinky “Kraut cheese”.
“The Donny”: An overcooked penis.”
Can we please stop making scary shark movies? Sharks are pure sweet babies that don’t deserve this slander. They just have bad eyesight. Don’t be mean to them.
~ David Webster, 1945
chuck grant in the last patrol ( 1x08 )
Joseph Liebgott (modern au)
Made for my sister’s fanfic
@the-skinny-little-guy
(look over the farkasida.tumblr, I decided to change my name)
Joseph Liebgott - Post War Aesthetic
There so Adorable
I want to keep them in my pocket
A friendly boxing match, Camp Toccoa. First man from the right is Guarnere, next is Jim Alley, then Sobel. Skip Muck and Don Hoobler can be found in the middle, right at the upswing of the arm, also Forrest Guth and Phil Peruginni.