DANANG -1 Jim Hood’s Honda Skyhawk 300cc Escaping into a rice paddy evading a crazy half dressed VC running towards us with a grenade in his hand shouting obscenities’ in Vietnamese until he ran out of breath, and then a grunting Water Buffalo showed up on the scene charging just three feet behind me […]
Painting the room Coral and Steele Gray. Potato Sacks for Curtains and on at a wall piece that I could hang my guitar in front of. When the Old man made his first inspection he blew up at me for my artsy room and I pointed out that he had said that we’d be spending […]
The building stood on stilts to insulate it from the penetrating cold of the tundra, and on most days we played, pool, chess, drank coffee, smoked, and, in general, socialized. All of us felt safe from the elements in here behind a thick tempered glass window that spanned the entire width and height of the […]