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He did vow, though, never again to fly with a hangover.
In the air, a predatorPreddy didn't look the part of an aerial gladiator. He wore a movie star's pencil-thin mustache, but was slightly built and had curvature of the spine, so he walked a bit stooped over.
If you saw him walking around the base and didn't know him, Mitchell said in a telephone interview, you might ask what that small fellow was doing there. In fact, one officer asked another flier pretty much just that, but rapidly revised his opinion after he saw what Preddy could do in the air.
Behind the stick of the shark-like P-51, he was a predator.
"He was very aggressive," Mitchell said. "If you were flying with him, any time he said 'Let's go,' you better be ready because it was just all out with him, pedal to the metal. When he was fighting, before he fired he was right up their tail."
Back on the ground, Preddy was soft-spoken and quiet. When he did talk, it was often to say something nice about another pilot's flying or to give some of the credit for his kills to the others in the air with him.
He saw himself as part of a team, not a lone wolf, and was happy to fade into the group, Mitchell said.
Preddy refused several times to go home when his tour of duty was up. He asked for, and got, several extensions. He was sent home for a while after winning a Distinguished Service Cross to go with a Silver Star he had won earlier; but after a brief stint promoting war bonds, he was able to get back to the war.
By then, Mitchell was in his unit, which was moved to Belgium in December 1944 during the Battle of the Bulge.
On Christmas Day, Mitchell was part of a four-plane patrol that included Preddy. As he was about to climb aboard Cripes A' Mighty, Preddy tugged up a pants leg to flash bright red Christmas socks a relative had sent.
"Preddy's going hot today," he said.
Perhaps his high spirits were due to the $1,200 he had won at craps the day before. Throwing dice was such a popular diversion, Mitchell said, that even the chaplain indulged, and he always claimed 10 percent of the pot to be sent to widows of downed pilots.
After the Mustangs took off, it wasn't long before the patrol got a radio call reporting enemy fighters nearby. Preddy responded with one of those phrases that the other pilots knew meant they better reach for the throttle.
"Let's go see them," he said, gunning it.
Mitchell and the pilot he was paired with quickly got separated from Preddy and the other Mustang. Mitchell got caught up in a dogfight and shot down a German fighter. A second fighter started tracking him, and Mitchell put the powerful Mustang into a spin.
When he came out, he saw a torrent of anti-aircraft fire in an open area in the distance. He thinks that's when Preddy, who was pursuing yet an other German fighter, was shot down.
American troops on the ground confirmed that the men were mistaken for Germans and killed by U.S. ground fire. Preddy was 25 years old.
The other brotherRenaming Pope Air Force Base would also spread some of the honor to George Preddy's brother, Bill, who left his studies at N.C. State University and also became a fighter pilot. He wasn't in combat long enough to earn nearly as distinguished a record as his brother, but he was building a reputation of his own.
When George Preddy was killed, Bill Preddy had been told he was entitled to go home, said Joe Noah of Clarksville, Va., a cousin of the Preddy brothers. But Bill Preddy declined, saying he needed to stay until the war was done.
He almost made it: A few days before the war in Europe ended, he was shot down by enemy ground fire and died a few days later.
Drive began in 1958Noah, himself a World War II vet, started the foundation to honor the men.
He first tried to get the base renamed in 1958, writing U.S. Sen. Sam Ervin. Ervin liked the idea, he said, and broached it with the secretary of the Air Force, but was told no.
Later Noah enlisted Sen. Jesse Helms in the effort. Helms was told no by a different secretary of the Air Force.
It has become clear, Smith said, that the only way to make it happen is to force the military by an act of Congress.
Several lawmakers support the idea, he said, but they defer to the delegation representing the base area. Smith said the main holdout is U.S. Rep. Bob Etheridge.
A spokeswoman in Etheridge's office said the congressman would have no problem with attaching the Preddys' name to the base if he were persuaded that his constituents in the Fayetteville area supported the idea.
Noah said it's hard to figure out how to do that, because people just don't seem to get fired up enough about the issue to pick up the phone. The foundation has put out fliers and done educational programs in the area. Most people they talk with, he said, agree that the change would make sense.
Over the years, about 5,000 people have signed petitions in favor of the name change, he said. Some of them live in the Fayetteville area, but many are scattered across the country.
"I don't know quite how we'll go about it," he said. "But we probably won't get a better chance for years and years, and I won't be around then."
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