Follow the ants

I spent  one  T’giving , 1966 in  combat at Phan Rang, S. coast  below  Cam Rahn Bay  next  port  S on coast.  Have  to look up the  day’s  mission  to be  sure but  I do know  was in  support of  ground  troops S of  Highlands to Saigon area. Was  reason  we  were pulled  back from  DaNang and  N Viet  missions. Got  real hot  for  a  slow   dive  bomber with  now heavy AA and  SAM installed .  We  watched them off load  Russian  transports and  come  south  not  able  to strike  the civilian ports   just  the  ferry choke points  at  night along HiWay I , even across the  DMZ as  well,  I recall a buffet  set up  where  the S Korean  cook made burgers after  running  outside to  pee off the  porch base overlook to  China Sea   from the  hootch area above.  O’Club, a screened   rambler; attachéd  2 holers  just  out back.  Pleasant , actually and not near as noisy as  crowded  DaNang then world’s  busiest   airport.  Just  3  F-100s  and  1  B-57  sqdn in  attendance .Oh, yeah, C-123’s, Harrys’ Hog Haulers   did all   the Agent  Orange spray  missions we  flew  behind  and under to suppress  ground  fire.  Front row  seat!

Troops  we’d  supported   the   non- holiday  were getting what  could be  carried hot or far away cold  to warm up selves.  Had an interesting  conversation in my Public  Information Office at  52nd  Tac Ftr Wing HQ  about 6-7 years after -’73. I mentioned “weekends” and  both my NCO’s   looked  at  me  funny.  Both done  a  SEA tour  after my  ’66-67  and  said, “What  weekends?”  I laughed  and  agreed  no  time or  days  off  when all out to kill you in 5 countries. Included  holidays  and  day of  week was Sunday cause  the BX  Seiko auto day/date   was    red.

My first USAF holiday was  Nov  ’61 Lackland AFB TX following  Basic. Mess and clubs always did  a  bang  up spread, was  just not  home  cooking. I spent  the  afternoon at  a  nice  couple’s home after  a chapel service then a supper  at  the  mess .   Nice  but  not my  siblings  and folks.  Back in  CA afterWaco Nav training,  for  Nav  Bomb  school, Sacramento and  assigned B-52s Riverside  I was  usually able  to be  back home  until Clark AB PI and VietNam in  ’66. Back at  Clark  just  before  Christmas  I had  a  package  from my  sister  Sonja  Sue and inside was the  family  bird’s  wish bone .  Stuck it up on my  dresser for  the nice   recall  and  went  off to train some new pilot how things  are  actually  done  dive bombing  as  a crew  together  thing. More  50/50 than  they expect  from all previous training  which will keep us  BOTH alive done correct.  After a  sundown at  Hill Hacienda O’Club annex  Happy  Hour  thru dinner  I got home  and  saw  a  stream of  ants  across  the colored  concrete  living  room floor right up the  steps to  my  middle bedroom  of  the  3  we  shared  with a  mirrored  13th Tac Sqdn   between  60 day deployments.  In Villa  Angeles,   Angeles  City   guard gated  community outside Clark;  had been built by one of  first crews  from Japan in  1964 as  investment . We  furnished  by  flying  to TaiPai Taiwan  and loading  all we  could in  the bombay during  training overwater  flights.  When we  rotated  home we sold  our share  to the next   3  leasers . So I followed  the  ant  trail into my  room and it led in  and  also back out  to Sonja’s  wishbone top the  dresser! I do expect  was the only  ever  to be  roasted  in  Salinas  California and  picked polished bare in the  Philippines.  Take  yo’ holidays where they come. With all kids  gone?  Our  first  Thanksgiving today since  1971 alone  EVER. Old  has  some under appreciated  benefits and shared  with the one  you’ve  loved 44 years is among   the best.

Lot have  seen my  George Patton  style , General Order prayer, last  12 years but  encore …

 

Thanks, Ma’ am

Why am I so thankful for all of  God’s blessings when others  are  much more in need?

Well, I’m thankful because  She is not  second  guess  and pulling  my warranty deed.

Why is  She  not  saying,  “Now  give me  your  life as I’ve  given you  yours in  the  past.

Countless others have  bled, suffered  torture  and  died .

Did  you  think NICE was  going  to last ?”

So I’m thankful , dear Lord, for  this  season  of  peace  when my life  has been going  so well.

All I ask is  this moment  of  rest and  surcease

before  you  start  giving me  hell.

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