"Me? Kids?" JR stared at his sister for a moment then snorted and shook his head. "Maybe some in Australia I don't know about, but they'd all be in their seventies by now. The Division was sent there to rest and refit after Guadalcanal, lots of women and most of the men were gone to war themselves."
A shrug. He'd actually come close to marrying one of the lovely ladies of Melbourne while his unit had been there. Her brutal rejection of his proposal still hurt, but he hadn't been able to dismiss her logic then or now. Who wanted to marry someone likely to be blown away on some godforsaken speck of land in the middle of nowhere?