Well, since you asked. Most people would think it was related to honor someone like my Father or perhaps an Uncle. My Dad was an All American in WWII. He was in the Glider Infantry and saw action in Normandy, Market Garden and the Battle of the Bulge (of which I kidded him later in life about losing that second battle around his waist).
My Dad is the guy on the top row, right smack in the middle (with no branches behind him): http://www.ww2-airborne.us/units/325/325images/troopers/i/misc/companyi_325.jpg
Here is another picture of him during a review in Berlin when he was part of the Army of Occupation (second soldier on the far left, looks gaunt doesn't he?): http://www.ww2-airborne.us/units/325/325images/troopers/i/misc/companyi_325_berlin1945.jpg
You can see how much the war took out of him...
My passion for the B-26 came from a man that nutured my passion for aviation. He was a WWII Marauder pilot or as many called them "Maraudermen". He and I would spend hours talking about the B-26 aka the "Widowmaker" (among a whole of choice names they had for it), the missions he flew, what he saw and what he experienced as a combat aviator. A humble man who passed on his love of aviation in me...
These were the real men of my lifetime...