Augusta Bay, Sicily. We're "disposing of over-age ammunition through the barrel". Eighteen .50s lined up on the bluff at the west end of the bay. I'm doing fam-fire for the guys who haven't had any paddle time. Somewhere in there we failed to notice the safety flagmen on the north and south sides of the entrance to the bay wagging their butts off. It took a cruiser rounding the point and showing her white missiles for us to get the idea. We were told later that she was two miles off the coast and taking strays.
Best fam-fire ever!
Best fam-fire ever!