In
July of 1965, the big guns could be heard firing support missions around
the clock. In fact, it took three days to get used to the booming of
howitzers and finally sleep. Sleep actually followed exhaustion--and
a lapse of Baptist ethics. Someone had stolen my mosquito net!
The
Supply Sergeant asked: Did this careless loss of U.S. Government Property
occur through your negligence, or during an enemy attack? I considered
which response was likely to carry the most weight (and get me another
net), but decided to lie anyway. ... Cause, young Airman, if'n your
tryin' ta tell me that them there Viet Cong attacked this here air base
just to capture your officially issued--and signed for-- mosquito net?
No Sarge, but I think I'll double check my tent for it once more. I went
out and found a mosquito net to sleep under (and some ear plugs!).
Most of the time, we could only
hear the booming of out going rounds.
Occasionally, when fire-missions were close in, we also heard the explosions
on the receiving end. |