dwco5051
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Soon after the casualty in the gun mount the Iowa was tied up on the pier right opposite the tender I was on at the time. We had a high hatch that opened down which made a nice platform to stand on to have a smoke or just get some fresh air after a night at the CPO club dancing with the fat girls. Looking down there must have been twenty inspectors of some kind or other in white coveralls walking around the gun turret. They were only about forty feet or so from where we were standing. The middle gun was fully depressed and the next thing I notice is one of the white suited guys standing in front of the gun looking down the bore and his head was halfway inside that 16” opening. I remarked to the guys I was standing with that I would love to have a big paper bag right now to blow it up and pop it just to see his reaction.