I was talking to my grandmother today. ..

Today in 1943 was the breaking point in battle for city of Kursk.
It was the biggest tank battle in war history,
Six thousand tanks, four thousand military planes and two million solders.
Had to google it,
This what I was doing at work today.
My grandfather was driving one of the tanks.
His tank blew up in the air from an explosion.
A man from the following tank pulled him out from the burning tank.
Every year from what I remember,
They, his friends from this battle, would call each other sometimes at this time,
Or go and travel to see each other..
My grandfather would wear his old jacket with medals, just all sit on the couch,
And talk mostly about their gardens..
Like this for almost fifty years. ..