My grandpa was in the Wermacht. he fought at normandy on D-Day. fought on the russian front and in the Ardennes. he gave me his .32 caliber pistol (along with gruesome stories of what he had to use it for) and most of his stuff from WW2. I honestly dont ever see myself letting any of it go. but everytime I hold that pistol I know that it was used to kill jews,russians,and americans. almost makes it seem like it weighs a million pounds
