Part #6 The cover photo is Me with my Vietnamese Counterpart, neat thing is his name was Charlie! He was my adopted father, and didnt have an ounce of fat on him. There were many times I was so messed up, that I ended up waking up beside his pigs! Yes, the real meaning of waking up beside a pig. Charlie would wake me up, put me on his handlebars, and ride me back to base. Going through the main gate was a chuckle to most that knew me. My nickname was Storm, go figure! Wow, what a rush & what a trip! Hopefully, sometime before I die, I hope some of those I served with, get to see these videos! Now to put a twist on things. I am sure when the North took over the South, I am sure Charlies days were numbered. youtu.be/-6Yi0OMfIP0
Posted on: Mon, 05 Jan 2015 03:51:51 +0000
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