After my year (1964) in Vietnam was over,an Officer handed out some
Vietnam Medals to us lean mean fighting machines.We was sitting in the
Tan Son Nhut Airport restaurant and I remember beating the heck out of
that hard lump of sugar in the sugar bowl,trying to get some sugar for
my coffee.Then we got on an U.S.Air Force Jet (the seats face backwards)
and I said,Bye Bye,Vietnam.

Pan (Am Blue Ball) Airplanes (I went to Vietnam on a Pan Am Jet) had
been banned from Tan Son Nhut by then because of Vietcong attacks on Tan
Son Nhut.

google,Move them off the Base! Tan Son Nhut
cuhulin