Fifty-five years later, after a career in nuclear subs and a hitch in Sacramento on Governor Ronald Reagan’s staff, Jack and I met and became best friends, and fought the greatest battle of all–the one for his soul. We won that battle, by God’s Amazing Grace alone, and now he’s in glory with the very same Mitsuo Fuchida who rocked him out of bed 75 years ago today. Our Sovereign God works in mysterious ways.