The very same morning myself and a few other Troops were to get on that
Air Force Airplane (the seats face backwards) at Tan Son Nhut
www.tsna.org us lean mean fighting machines were handed a little bitty
Vietnam Campaign Ribbon thingy to wear on our chest.I still have mine,it
looks like a turkey buzzard (even when the Officer handed them out to
us) took a poop on it.I remember beating the heck out of that bowl of
hard as concrete sugar with a spoon in the Tan Son Nhut Airport trying
to get some sugar for my cup of coffee while we was waiting to get on
the Airplane.I used to stop off at a local Shoney's restaurant near me
on my way home from work.Those gals who worked there would
say,Coffee,tea,or me? (sweetheart,just hand me a cup of java)
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