On patrol off the Norwiegian coast late April 1940. I send a contact report. Start lining up my shot. Only see Stukas get the glory
. On two occasions, I score a hit and while biding my time as the fantail slowly sinks into the deep. And then here comes the Luftwaffe to steal the tonnage
. Ten ships sunk three weeks in my patrol. And I get credit for five. Thinking about going over to the English coast with my seven remaining torpedos and get some air cover from the RAF. though it is kinda fun to watch the Ju 87's and Ju 88's practice thier trade. Hope I get credit for being an excellent spotter for the fly boys.