The Betty Grable poster of her showing off her beautiful legs was iconic during the war. The image was found in generous numbers in every barracks, and it became a symbol of one of the things soldiers were fighting for, the beauty of home and having a sweetheart waiting somewhere for the guy to return home. There's a pert quality to the image that makes it very American, because it doesn't take itself too seriously. Dad had a copy of the image in his trunk, and it went everywhere with him. I think the picture said "home" to those guys. After Mom and Dad were married, his Betty Grable poster disappeared, but I can't say who was responsible for that disappearance. If I had to guess, I'd say that Dad disposed of it, as he was so happy being married to my mother, who was at least as beautiful as Grable, in a much more classic and understated way.