It's an interesting and fun story; here's the short form.
Dad was raised in Gettysburg going into the military after Gettysburg College, training to become a B-17 bomber pilot at Sebring, FL and Shreveport Louisiana, Barksdale Field! Mother worked at the base in Sebring. They married and came back to Gettysburg after the war where I was born.
His folks are from Pottstown where G-G Uncle Ed (121st Pa, Pvt. Edmund Wells) was from. We found information about him in a box in a closet with a letter and papers dad said I should check out. Unfortunately, I didn't know of the box and story therein until after my guiding years. Again, keeping it short, he was wounded in the arm at Fredericksburg (Meade-Reynolds), shot in the mouth at Gettysburg (1st Corps), surviving both, living until the age of 92; 26 at Gettysburg.
Finding his information spurred considerable research, finding that mother's people originally from Waresboro, Ware County, Ga, were also at the battle with Semmes (McLaws-Longstreet) in the 50th Ga, Co-A and Co-B, and Gordon (Early-Ewell) in the 26th Ga, Co-K and Co-L; Pvt Wm. Harris King, Junior 2nd Lt Willoughby Minchew and their brothers in the 26th, 5th Sgt Andrew J King, 3rd Cpl Lewis Minchew. Brothers. William would be a grandfather, Andrew an uncle, the Minchew's cousins. Although Edmund Wells survived the war, none of the others did. Andrew was killed in action in the trenches at Petersburg June 18th-1864, Lewis was killed in action at Spotsylvania May 12th, Willoughby was wounded and captured at Cedar Creek Oct 19th-1864, drying as a prisoner of war the 24th with William dying somewhere in Virginia Sept 9, 1863 of sickness or perhaps from a wound at Gettysburg, we don't know.
I had great help with my research through Col. Jacob Sheads and Dr. Harry Pfanz, NPS employes and great people. I knew Col. Sheads as we were both town folk and he my history teacher in HS, and Dr. Pfanz when guiding out of the old Visitors Center in Zieglers Grove where both were stationed. I was allowed to use the Park Library with Dr. Pfanz tolerating my pestering him with too many questions he happily answered.