This post reminded me of one of my Dad's war memories that he wrote out before he died. Someday I'll post the entire document, but here's a snippet.
The setup: He graduated from Ga Tech ROTC in June, 1941. All ROTC engineers went either to Hawaii or the Panama Canal to shore up defenses for the expected war. He ended up at Rio Hata airfield in the Canal Zone and because he was a chemical engineer was the base Ordinance Officer. Being the brand new Lt he was the officer of the day on Sunday, Dec 7th. Around Dec 12th this happened, in his words:
"In the meantime, we had two exciting nights. One night, someone saw something out in the Gulf that could have been a submarine. A B-18 loaded with four 500# bombs (only the Navy had depth charges) while attempting to take off lost an engine and veered into a barracks occupied by Corps of Engineer troops and the Engineer's office. A Colonel and a Major, normally resident in my barracks, were working late at the office that night and were killed when the plane plowed into their office. Fortunately, there was no fire. Medical personnel removed the injured crew from the plane, and reported they saw the bombs in a pile near the front of the plane, indicating they had been disengaged from the bomb racks, thrown forward, and were armed. (The arming pins were pulled when the bombs left the racks). We did not have Bomb Disposal troops at that time; it was the Ordnance Officer's duty to remove the bombs. I took one look, and decided that I would wait for daylight, but up came Colonel Hix, who ordered me to get them out now. I asked for a volunteer to go in with me, and the first to step up was Sergeant Lococo. He had a reputation of being a wild one, and I was reluctant to accept him. On second thought, I decided he deserved a chance, so in we went while everyone else was ordered to get to a safe distance. Nose fuzes were equipped with a propeller to spin in the air to back off the protective cover over the mushroom head of the metal striker that initiates the explosion upon impact. The arming wire kept the propeller from turning until the bomb left the rack. Tail fuses had no propeller, and were actuated by inertia upon impact. Their arming wires kept the weight of the striker from moving forward. Tail fuses were more dangerous than nose fuses, since there was nothing to keep them from being activated by being shaken or dropped after the arming wire had been removed. We unscrewed the fuses from the bombs one at a time by flashlight and carried them out to a safe place. All were found to be armed. This took several hours, but obviously we were successful. Colonel Hix told the staff the next day that it was my red hair that made me so lucky."
So yes, let's include the B18 and when the crash on takeoff they kill half the players in Tower!