This was a big day for Menasha, in that the whole city seemed to close down to celebrate the long awaited victory. There was celebrating, though it was a bittersweet affair, considering the war dead, and all the other sacrifices the American public had to endure to get the job done. It was a time to ponder, to consider what it all meant, to anticipate a brighter future, and to welcome loved ones back home. All those things had to have been on the minds of Menashans as they raised a glass to toast the victory.
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