At Naha 1966-68. Lord have mercy when memories flood. Saw and smelled and
tasted everything. After barracks life for a while moved into a rent house out
the back gate with 4 other guys. Trouble ensued, good trouble, when the brats
paraded in and out ...and it would've made a great movie. Mispent ever so much
of my youth in Naminoue.
At Sewart 1968-70. I'm a Mississippi boy so was close to home. Had a lotta fun,
met some great people and never regretted donating 4 years of my life to Sam.
