Oh yeah,  about  7K descent  on  S China  Sea  coast approach below  Cam Rahn  entire  canopy  fogs over and can’t  see shit till blower heat   clears it off .  Ho hum, and  we taxi to dearm ,  to  hard stand  entry  shut down, unload   5 gal  filled milk from Marine  Cu Chi  refuel stop we’d traded a   K Bar   knife  for. Was a  REAL taxi prob   hour  away up there as possible to actually  taxi into  sea. Black as  owl shit, anti – VC  after  sundown ! At  debrief

 ” Anything  much?” Naw,  same  as ever  and relay what   FAC has  given me on  mission  card , “few hundred  cook offs and  rest will  send  to 35th TFWing Cmd Post!”  Grab a  few  brews at “MY 21 Club West” snack bar  and   hit the cot  with 7 other  best friends; pray the  AC keeps  running in the  back hootch wall! and noon wake up for over again like  Feb  2nd!