In the Second War, my Mom made Hudsons at the Lockheed plant in Vancouver.
My Dad was an Aircraft Instrument MAKER, which was the very top qualification. He was at Number 2 Bombing and Gunnery at Dafoe, then Lethbridge where 133 FS formed up, then Boundary Bay and Tofino and then finally posted to Edmonton where he was the Service inspector at Aircraft Repair, rebuilding huge numbers of aircraft for the Services as well as a whole big bunch of Airacobras to go up the Alcan to Fairbanks for the Russian girls to fly over. They got together in '42, married in '43 and then, in 1944, they made the finest single known product of World War Two: ME!
In the Great War, my Grandma trained as a Driver/Mechanic and drove General Staff officers around for over a year. When her first husband went "Missing" (he still hasn't been found) she left the Army, went into Directed Labour and spent the last couple of years of the War building airframes for a while, then aircraft engines. I have a great photo here of her in her Army uniform.
The women darned well EARNED their votes. Too bad that so many today don't appreciate what they have, just given to them because they have managed to survive for 18 whole years; so many, male and female, know little and don't even bother to vote.