SATURDAY. Story of Willis Rice, Tank Man (Continued Prom 1 age 0 >e) things like tliut and want* to j>. In and roll up liis sleet ea, too. "1 CHU shoot/' Willis Rice suid to the classification man. When a -vnr comes along a uian's got to do v. hat be can do real giinl. Willis Rice used to take out his rifle and shoot around Missouri, little things?rabbits and such?but the littler a thing Is the harder it is to hit. "There's more to the uruiy than shoot In"." the classification roan said. "(luesa you're right," Willie Rice admitted. "We send a man where he'll do the most good." "Makes sense to me," said Willis Rice. The classification man thought a minute. Here was a nice, smart boy, standing Just right-about five seven, a private chauffeur. The kid knows what makes a wheel go round and how to make It turn. "Going to send you to Fort Knox," he said. "Going to make a tank man out of you, Willis Rice,'.' . , "Anything I got, the Army's welcome to," Willis Rice grinned. The classification man grinned right back. " ' "You're going to be in the only Negro tank group In the world," be said. * - * 1* Fort Knox, Keotucky, waa hot Fort Knox has a monkey cage and rviLj-ii?c iuiuuics ivi vi viiuiuiu^i. Forty five minutes a day be walked like a cat along those thin ladders. A Be hung by his bands and by his feet; be pulled himself up ropes. He snaked dowq the Bide of tbe monkey x cage and threaded his way-through bars like-a needle. At the end of tbe day he was dizzy. * ' / "This monkey cage sure rocks 'me i r to sleep these nights," be said. There wasn't much close order drill at Fort Knox. A man doesn't need It for tank stuff. But be has to carry a pack. He wears It when he's tak' log a motor apart, and when he's ' shooting on'theVange and when toe's walking through. mnd on a bivouac. A man has to get used to that pack. Has to get so It's almost a part of bis body. . -r For three weeks Willis Rice and that pack went around together almost everywhere. ? J Tbe day Is mlgbty abort when there's bo much to cram in your bead. , when there are things to learn about radial motors and dleael engines and mechanics and weapons and signal or' ders and map readings. ,A day ^Hos -flke a scared duck whep-'you're out on the range and you'/e learning bow to shoot pistols and rifles and machine guns and 75's. A man In a tank ham to do a lot of ahootlng. Willis Rice was nervous when he , drove a tank for the first time. "I felt like a woman getting a driving test," he said. He waa bewildered when be crawled through the turret and sat at the Controls, but when th? ?. motor began to roar and the tank burked forward be felt exhilarated and full of power. Then be knew h< r%^55M?S3WH^^ i" *jr ' ZtTvn, JkashftgiJW ihrhank asrsrely at; |W I ** ^roo> * havvth^ldntaUksn oat; dtpi>* hank tot ajjTW V?k : ?wr Rescued the Co Decorating Sergt. Dean Bredeacat bravery in the Panama Canal Za Recently tha two men awaa for nu iaf?ted water* off Panama to roar Lt. CoL 1L P. Gaines. ThedbOdwu was In the right business, was doing i the right thing. - **1 didn't know' till then what I really wanted to do," he said, "but after that I didn't want to do anything else." At Camp Claiborne, Louisiana, on June 1, Willis Bice sewed the red, yellow and blue patch of the 761st on the shoulder of his uniform. He had never been really deep Sooth before, and the hot sun and the bayous were foreign to him. He had friends, though, and the easy camaraderie of his outfit was right up his alley. He liked Pvt. Thomas Washington, a tall boy from Birmingham, and Sergt. Louis Monks, who was In charge of the hutment where Will Ice Rice lives. The three are buddies. Willis Rice gets a kick out of the Impromptu conferences In the company street whenever there Is a new truck oi tank or jeep to be named. Tank men personalise their vehicles. It used to be that the 701st could name a vehicle any way it wanted. Now, though, the first letter of the name must- be the same as that of the company. For Instance' "Sleepy" Is a Service Company truck?"because It's so slow." "Samson" Is a wrecker ? "because Samson was a strong man." "Bronco" la a B Company truck?"because It bucks so much." Willis and his fellow tankers are quick' to sense Injustice. In the battalion PX, staffed by Negro belp, a portly old man with a peg leg was a steady fixture behind the cigarette counter. Selling cigarettes,- ie didn't have to walk much, and the work was light befitting his age. One day the men found their cigarette vendor hauling aDd stacking heavy cases of bottled beer In the center of the floor. Immediately, the plac? wu abuzz. "Poor ol' man with a "peg leg (shouldn't be workln' like dat," was the general comment. "Ain't right"/ It made no difference that the old man. bad gone home the night before without weeping up, one of hla regular duties. Three out of four customers that day complained audlblj ' about tbe man with the peg let l Juggling cases of beer. Next day ; the old fellow was back behind th< >" cigarette counter. L ; ThJg-aeuSe of Justice colors Itice'i ' tktfiklng about tbe Jap." Tbe Ja] haa been stealing and enalavlng Chlni . bit by bit for five years. Now he ha sneaked Into the outposts of tb United States?our home. Willis Rlc doesn't, like what that portends ^1 -t la itching to send the Jap aprawlln) - Willie Rice haa an Honor.Card I hla pocket, and whenever hla feet g( .. that/ nrge he cantake^-them oft 1 * Alexandria 20 miles[ frpm Camp^Cla Z Rat on ^tui^ay.nlght;-vrifth a pal ] lonel's Daughter Rift, j >? M^^EHpBBSBBr '"{gjjS y 1 Dp (loft) ud Pvt. John Biiinsld for m ia M*j. Gen. Davenport Johnson, ire than thirty minutes in tha sharktic Katherine Gaines, 11, daughter of (being swspt to aea la a flimsy kayak. (C-tinl Pram) lot of things happen In Alexandria on Saturday night. There's a USO on Cawon street that's mighty pretty, and'often you can find Willis Rice there. "Gut a brand new juke box at that USO" they'll tell you around Alexandria. Rice doesn't always feel like the USO, but there's Lee Street saying "Come on In, aoldler, come on in." Lee Street Is full of 5 and 10c night clubs. A man who sells tamales walks along the curb, and the street la full of mighty tall talk. I Everv nieht l?n'? ' SofuMoo ?> ? I there is always plenty to do around camp. There is, for Instance, that The I G1 V "* * Negi We want \ou to fe< NEWSPAPER. We * of you. We expect to ?School and of the a Wherever they may I Phone us your i church circle aetiviti trips to other cities. We also expect x chants of Greensborc j . So you'll want ti ?just so you won't l tirwi in nacrei i Do y : ; w? THE FUTURE ( ? year?75c i< , J Thooe who wlKh to a t oddmn It to THE I r * ; loooe your uiberriptli , < :! ! ; Send the FLTl'RE ( J cheek length of your 5 * U I v I " Payment h ^ o 10 rrC|r chance to go to O.C.S. Willi* Ilk* w can't make up hi* mind whether tic 11 wants to be an officer. Many of tin* 81 uieu Id his company are bucking for it, nud there la never any trouble filling a quota for the Armored Fori* school. Generally there Is it * surplus of candidate*. & Illght now there is only one Negro ^ officer In the 701st, Captain Robert _ K. Brown, a medical man from Ml. Vernon, N. Y. In a abort time, though a group of Negro officers Is exr?ecte?l to join the battalion. The gun Is hot down at Camp Claiborne, Louisiana, and it's hot in East St. Louis, Missouri. Willis Hire is a long way from home, and he's doing a powerful lot of thinking. Back home his mother writes him that the family is spending, ten per cent of their pay on war bonds. "That sounds good to me," says Willis Rice. Willis Rice has come a long way from East SL Louis. He's getting in _ a tank right now, burning up dusty roads. One of these days he'll be golnjj somewhere to do something big. He'* five foot seven and he can drive a tank and he's got a brother Quentin out In Hawaii who's an anti-aircraft gunner. Queotin wrote a letter,. ending it: "You keep 'em roiling jand~ril kep 'em falling." W 1111a DImi Irnnu-a n-Kimt hi. hrnlh. er meant, all right. He Is one of two blue stars on~a door In East StLoula, a blue star that's going some'uture Oi REENSBORO'S OW1 "o Newspc il that THE FUTURE OUTLOC rant to take a personal interest In >~keep yoa posted on News?Chui ctivities of YOfUR boys in the ser >e. lews items?Teh us about YOUR ies ? your socials ? your out-of-t to give you outstanding values < i?values that wifl save you mone d read from page one right throu] mioa anv imnnrfanf h*nnMiin?a F rill be right up to the minute. on Like The Future Oatl uld You Like To Subscri )UTLOOK, issued every S^ti for six months?40c for thri ubMiibe may tear off thin coupon, drop FUTURE OUTLOOK, P. O. Box 107?, m at the office, 5t5 Fjud Mirkrt Street OUTLOOK for (On? Year Q Six Month subetriptton) to .. ? tSittM * currwey^O check Q money, order QV1 fls&fcSJsk?.;-:': (Check One of the Above) |||l|y|!| here an<l^ that's pmne to go and nat'a polos to raise hell for our de. NO SURKKNDKK. The eipn-sslon "A murine never urrenders," is credited in Ollert D. Hut field, who refused a Nlcangunn general's request to give up / p'llh those words. SAUYSS^LliES ( wm.&ua;. *#* V" fftiv ?>< Ma* MYIMURU) \ is y. u of_**< mMMgwaaHflBMHi Oiang*' I Crush Bottling Co. itlook ft 'v ^ v:^ 1 lpCr I , >K IS YOUR OWN 'ij$ i each and every one 5. %r rch?ISocial?College v\. ^ viee of Uncle Sam? v - 2^^ - * m boy in camp?your "a own visitors ? your ' v * < v '/ ?lf offered by the mer- ^ ffn i? me oac-K cover * < :JJUT? -Very bit of informs- ^ ook? &V be? M. irday, is $1.50 per . ' 1 ? *?z*' ee months. ' .,? it in an envelope and \ + ? flgjn Crreeraboco, V. C, or 5 . ;'ht Phone 2-3425. . J SK n O Three Months Q J ;V.

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