There was nothing quite so cold as that areosel can of green spray paint hitting one's bare buttocks. At NKP the Jolly Greens and Hobos regularly had a party night in which newcomers were initiated with the JG brand. I always looked forward to the times when comely females were involved. For...
I stumbled into the thread that featured Steve Ritchie's great description of the rescue of Roger Locher. That too brought back memories that go back to the Vietnam War. Steve and I went through the same training program for SEA bound F-4 pilots at Davis-Monthan AFB, Ariz in 1968. Steve was a...