Patton Author:Charles Whiting In a cloud of thick dust, the convoy came to a halt. The tall immaculate general waited till the driver opened the door then descended slowly, his highly polished riding boots sinking into the Tunisian dust. For a long interval he eyed the scene around him. Then with an imperious slap of his riding switch against the calf of his boot the general... more » stalked towards the headquarters of the US II Corps. 'Old Blood an' Guts' had arrived to take command.« less