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        <description>We&apos;re the Military and Airpower Guys of Jonah Goldberg of National Review Online + a stray we found wandering around looking lost.  All original material JHD, BHD, JR, WT,  and KA 2003-2007</description>
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            <title>Speaking of being auld...</title>
            <description>How many of these can you remember, old guys? Did I mention Auld Guys? Like, oh, 1SG Keith? Who is... 50 this day? No, I didn&apos;t mention that. Nope. Not me... * Your name is on the back of a Unit Crest in the Graf O-Club. Yep * You inventoried nukes at a NATO site and understood the 1 meter rule when you found out they really were warm to the touch. Big Check! * You know the Klosterbrauerei Kreuzberg beer really had a two beer limit. uh-huh * You know what GDP means and still remember where yours was...</description>
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            <title>Comment from saw1 on 2006-10-27</title>
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                mmm, Kruezberg, Best beer in the world!

Two other things about Kruezberg I will never forget,

1. Coming down the hill in a Jeep + trailer with two kegs and limited brakes.  (the LT just had to see how deep a fording the jeep could actaully do the day before.)

The remains of a 280Z that two LT&apos;s did not make a corner in coming down the same road.  A tragic loss.
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            <title>Comment from Oran Woody on 2006-10-25</title>
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                I was permanent party at Graf. I had no one to blame for that honor other than myself since I had joined up for &quot;Europe unassigned.&quot; Really, it was kind of nice duty as opposed to being on the training ranges for a short time like the temporaries were.
Got pulled to go to VN and found that several of the guys from Graf were already &quot;there&quot; or arrived shortly after I did.
Woody

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            <title>Comment from Cricket on 2006-10-25</title>
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                At the Stadtklinik?  Only one of the best private hospitals in Germany.  And how kewl is that, one born during the Cold War and one after reunification?  Ry, I tried to get your spoon back but after your cheerio appetizer, I will commence with a full Southern breakfast:
Grits cooked in milk (the real deal and not some instant slop), eggs cooked your way, sugar cured ham and biscuits with butter and your choice of honey or jam.  Beverages are herbal tea, cranberry juice (cold and flu season is starting)
or citrus sparkler.  

And last night I was up til the wee hours looking at sites that had pics of McPheeter&apos;s Barracks.  Not many.  Or of Downs Barracks.

And now, the CLUs, having done their schoolwork and chores are watching Hogan&apos;s Heroes.  Again.

Lunch is baked potato soup, grilled ham and cheese sandwiches and oranges.


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            <pubDate>Wed, 25 Oct 2006 10:34:54 -0600</pubDate>
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            <title>Comment from MajMike on 2006-10-25</title>
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                Leibe Cricket,

Both of my kids were born in that hospital, the first when it was in West Germany, the second when it was just plain Germany.
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            <title>Comment from John of Argghhh! on 2006-10-25</title>
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                Sigh.  Takes the spoon, gives Ry some Cheerios.
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            <title>Comment from Cricket on 2006-10-25</title>
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                I MEANT OPs Romeo and India.  Sheesh.  I have to do a Freudian slip.  I even went to visit the Engineer at both of them.  
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            <title>Comment from Cricket on 2006-10-25</title>
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                I love &apos;em too.  We make them on Fasching, which coinkydinkally enough is Veteran&apos;s Day.  Since the Engineer is also PA Dutch (which meant he could verstehen der Duetscher better than I) we also make Fastnachts.

We sprinkle ours with a bit of powdered sugar mixed with cinnamon.  Then they are served with the Beverage of Choice:  Mexican hot chocolate or milk.


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            <title>Comment from ry on 2006-10-25</title>
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                Wohooo!  Apple fritters literally are my favorite donut of all time.  Except when they have a super thick sugar coating.  Then they&apos;re just a headache waiting to happen once they&apos;re  the tummy.
(resumes banging spoon on high chair)  

   

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            <title>Comment from Cricket on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Well, iffen yer a spouse and had a baby in Fulda, chances are yer offspring got a Border Baby Certificate from either the 3/11th ACR commander in Bad Hersfeld or the CO in Fulda...

*gives ry his spoon back and a glass of milk with an apple fritter*


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            <title>Comment from J.M. Heinrichs on 2006-10-24</title>
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                <![CDATA[1. I remember when JADex was Chief of the Defense Staff ... he had been a Bn Co in WW2, of les Fusiliers de Montreal, which had the worst record for capturing POWs (his son was killed in Vietnam).

2. IRPs (Individual Ration Packs): similar to "C" Rats, but with can containing food. In the package was a cunningly shaped piece of heavy aluminium foil which could bent around the canteen cup, forming a stove forthe fuel tab.

3. Explaining to a USAR buddy what an IMP (Individual Meal Package) was, in anticipation of the MRE roll-out.

4. Firing the Carl G, when the M2 was the current version.

5. Gunnery on the Leopard C1, when the brand-new Abrams had the same 105mm gun.

6. Shooting the Browning M1919 and wondering what a MAG 58 would be like. Two years later, shooting out the barrel(s) of the Browning because we'd just bought the C6 GPMG (MAG58). Another year later, signing for the Browning (with the shot-out barrel) because there weren't enough C6s.

7. Meeting Maj Tilston:
<a href="http://www.mysteriesofcanada.com/VC_Recipients/tilston.htm" rel="nofollow">http://www.mysteriesofcanada.com/VC_Recipients/tilston.htm</a>

Cheers]]>
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            <title>Comment from Cricket on 2006-10-24</title>
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                *ahem*
Don&apos;t we get points for correctelectally identifying which was which?


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            <title>Comment from John of Argghhh! on 2006-10-24</title>
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                ...and (removes spoon) if we&apos;re going to be *totally* pedantic... Bundesrepublik Deutschland.
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            <title>Comment from John of Argghhh! on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Sigh.  Spelling, Ry, spelling.

Deutsche Demokratische Republik.
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            <title>Comment from Bou on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Happy Birthday!  I hear 50 is the new 30! ;-)
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            <title>Comment from ry on 2006-10-24</title>
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                (bangs spoon on highchair)
&quot;ennybuddy remember what FRG and GDR stood for?&quot;
Federal Republic of Germany and German Democratic Republic(Deutche Democratishe Republic). 
 
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            <title>Comment from Cricket on 2006-10-24</title>
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                FRG-Federal Republic of Germany (West)
GDR-German Democratic Republic (East)

Duty trains to Berlin.

Calling S-2 to see if it was &apos;safe&apos; to stick yer nose out the front door

At least forty thousand stickers all over your POV IDing you as US military, with diplomatic plates.

USAEUR-issued driver&apos;s licenses.  I was given the manual to study and passed the test the next day.

Getting permission to live off post and being command sponsored.

NEO briefings...

Posters of Warsaw Pact Uniforms

Russian soldiers shopping in the Frankfurt PX.

OPs Romeo and Juliet

And for the Cav Scouts...well, the Engineer used to was one, so that&apos;s really for him to tell.
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            <title>Comment from Cassandra on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Happy Birthday :) May there may be many happy returns of the day to you, sir.
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            <title>Comment from MajMike on 2006-10-24</title>
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                and the wording on the 1Km zone signage reads: &quot;Do Not Proceed Without Authority&quot;...

well, hell, everywhere i go, i do it with authority!  permission is a whole &apos;nother matter.

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            <title>Comment from John of Argghhh! on 2006-10-24</title>
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                <![CDATA[The zones are the 10k zone and 1k zone - designated zones from the borders with East Germany and Czechslovakia.  Units weren't supposed to maneuver within the 10k zone without permission (basically because we would tell the Godless Commies we were playing in the zone so they wouldn't get nervous.  No one who wasn't "border qualified" was supposed to enter the 1K zone - this was to prevent individuals (or units) from inadvertently walking across the border (possible, with Czechslovakia moreso than East Germany) and causing an Incident... the 1K zone included family members, too.  You could get guided tours via the Boys on the Border, the Cav.

The 1 Meter Zone was how far away you stayed from nukes unless you had to get closer.  The Armorer is a fat fella partially because of time he spent inside the 1 meter zone and the effect that had on his thyroid gland.

And yes, they were body temp.  Even in January.  Icky.

The M520 GOER was an 8-ton cargo truck.  As MajMike mentioned, the whole front cab of the truck turned, not the wheels.  It was derived from trucks designed to carry coal in underground mines.  They had no springs. Primary spring, like any wheeled vehicle, is the tire.  But the wheels were attached directly to the frame - no sprung axles.  The drivers seat sat on an air-filled bladder.  Nothing more fun (heh) than driving an *empty* GOER down the tank trail.  No weight, so the thing is bouncing like a beach ball (and they've been known to bounce off the road, too - especially on washboard) and on top of that, you, as the driver, are bouncing on your own personal beach ball.  Under load they weren't so bad.  They could certainly go places you shouldn't take 'em...

Dangerous as hell, too.  You could squish someone between the cab and the body, and if you weren't paying attention on hillsides, you could roll them easily while turning.  Which is pretty much guaranteed to kill the driver.  

Some <a href="http://tanxheaven.com/m520goer/m520goer.htm" rel="nofollow"><b>pics of GOERS here</b></a>.]]>
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            <title>Comment from Brad on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Ok for us non-mil types, what is a GOER?  And these &quot;zones&quot; you speak of, were they related to the planning for the worst case scenario?  

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            <title>Comment from Sgt. B. on 2006-10-24</title>
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                We were some of the last Marines to wear the old kevlar plate flak vests.  I miss the rope on the right shoulder that kept your rifle sling from sliding off.  We also wore steel pots (I kept mine...)

I have a P38 on my keychain...

I remember shackle sheets...

I remember when Henoko was a rocking town (just outside of Camp Schwab)...

I still have my M151A1 jeep license.  (Heck, I OWNED an M151A2 until not too long ago...  Traded it for an M-37...)

I remember liberty cards...

Our battalion participated in Team Spirit (derned near froze my tail off on some mountain in Korea...)

Ahhh, the memories...
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            <title>Comment from jim b on 2006-10-24</title>
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                <![CDATA[
Perhaps David H. Hackworth describes it best:

The big difference between Marines and the Army, Air Force and Navy, is <b>the Corps runs on the smell of an old oily rag</b>. They're the poor cousins of the other, richer services. Col. James T. Conway's total annual budget for putting almost 3,000 officers through basic school is a lean $967,031 per year. The Army's "kiddieland" at Fort Bragg, built to baby-sit serving soldiers' offspring (71% of the family-oriented U.S. Army is married), costs five times as much; a month's per diem (hotel and food) for 300 USAF fighter jocks in Italy -- who are too princely to sleep on cots in tents as Marines do -- is about $1 million a month; the cost for a headquarters in Naples to deal with ex-Yugoslavia is $8 million a year, and boy, do the staff weenies there live high on the hog"

<a href="http://honeyandlace.blogspot.com/2006/10/think-about-this.html" rel="nofollow">Continued here</a>]]>
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            <title>Comment from jim b on 2006-10-24</title>
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                I have no idea who Margaret is .... maybe it&apos;s Hotlips Hoolihan.

We did have a Navy nurse once.  Her name was Elizabeth.  Everyone called her Sweaty Betty.
She had two love affairs in her whole life.

The 2nd Marine Division, and the 7th Fleet.
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            <title>Comment from John of Argghhh! on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Yes, clean, neat, tidy, with a hint of mothspheroids.

Unlike that skanky Jarhead carp.
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            <title>Comment from jim b on 2006-10-24</title>
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                jim b goes to the bar for a Scoresby.

Yes a toast.

Is it just me, or does it seem to anyone else how all of that Army stuff smells just like an Army Surplus Store?
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            <title>Comment from MajMike on 2006-10-24</title>
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                hear hear!

a toast!
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            <title>Comment from John of Argghhh! on 2006-10-24</title>
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                <![CDATA[And for those of us in Germany at the time - let's not forget <b><a href="http://www.arlingtoncemetery.net/nicholsn.htm" rel="nofollow">Major Nicholson</a></b>, either.]]>
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            <title>Comment from John of Argghhh! on 2006-10-24</title>
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                <![CDATA[<b><a href="http://www.usmlm.org/home/soviets/soxmis/soxmis032985.htm" rel="nofollow">Here's some more</a></b> on SMLM...

<b><a href="http://www.usmlm.org/" rel="nofollow">From this website</a></b> - for the veterans of the US version of SMLM... ]]>
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            <title>Comment from John of Argghhh! on 2006-10-24</title>
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                <![CDATA[For those confused by dc's comment...

SMLM.  <b><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Military_Liaison_Missions" rel="nofollow">Soviet Military Liaison Mission</a></b>.]]>
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            <title>Comment from dc on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Here is another one: Smellem Cards!
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                I remember about half of those, and I wasn&apos;t in Germany until 2003, and then only for a couple months. The tactics, doctrine, weapons, etc, were what we used everywhere. And of course, AF Sis is right, there&apos;s nothing like a great Hummer.....
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            <title>Comment from Jon The Mechanic on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Did Mopp 4 and the 256 kits

Claymore- I see the light...

I put chains on a Deuce

I have 3 P-38&apos;s. One on each keyring and one on my dogtags. All of them are taped shut, of course.

Authenticate Zulu Romeo on your ceoi John

Did you know that if you get enough flick in the wrist, stress cards can fly across the Bn quad?
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            <title>Comment from JimC on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Here are a few more from an old &quot;spook&quot; friend.

- If you remember John R.D. Cleland, Paul Gorman and Bill Livsey before Carl Vuono in the 8th ID.

- If you have children or grand-children born in military hospitals in Germany....and today they&apos;re leading squads, platoons or companies of their own.

- If you &quot;still&quot; have skis bought at Mainz Kastel or one of the other American Ski Clubs.

- Ditto stereo or camera equipment from Mainz Kastel.

- If you remember the local &quot;Crazy-Sexy.&quot;  We had to at least check it out for the soldiers....really :-) and Dr. Mullers.

- You remember pulling courtesy patrol in the bars and whorehouses.

- If you knew Ralph Peters when he was a PFC or SP/4.....and as full-of-himself as ever.

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            <title>Comment from jim b on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Two reasons I don&apos;t remember any of that stuff.

1. Was never in the Army (thank God)

2. No one is that old.
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            <title>Comment from John of Argghhh! on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Frank - &quot;Dubious&quot; - haven&apos;t heard that one in a while.

Musta worked.  *His* retirement check is that of  LTG...  
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            <title>Comment from John of Argghhh! on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Stormy - not likely.  That list was pretty much the &quot;late 70&apos;s and 80&apos;s&quot; in USAREUR, and the DUKW had been out of service for a looong time by then.  

I&apos;m hoping for someone to explain that one, however!

Maggie - Margaret and Helen were strippers who worked the Graf O&apos;Club and other, less savory, venues.
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            <title>Comment from Stormy Dragon on 2006-10-24</title>
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                <![CDATA[Is the unknown duck referenced in the text perhaps the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Duck_boat" rel="nofollow">DUKW</a>?]]>
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            <title>Comment from Marine6 on 2006-10-24</title>
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                We, of course, being a more refined breed, didn&apos;t traffic with all those local lowlifes in REFORGER. We got to spend endless days in in the legendary NTA (also known as Habu Heaven). We learned that Japanese beer is damn good, and the equipment on Japanese dancers is NOT installed sidewase, but it may be a little smaller than that on German models.

You didn&apos;t mention having to maintain a supply of replacement corks for the caps of those aluminum canteens.

I recall battalion C.O.s and First Sergeants that were both WW II and Korea vets. The M-1 (which I recall as all being MST (marred and scared throughout - much like me today) and BARs (God, what a GREAT weapon! A good BAR man could put a full magazine in a group the size of a coffee cup at 300 yards.) And the M1919A3. Gee, what a great idea, all of our basic infantry weapons used the same ammunition. And while it might have been heavier, it would reach out to 1000 yards and punch through a log and still kill the SOBs.

One of the great things about C&apos;s was that you could wire them on the manifold on a motor march and have a hot meal ready when you stopped.

Trooops who lived in squad bays where you not only built a real sense of unit identity, but there wasn&apos;t enough privacy for drugs to be a problem, and &quot;don&apos;t ask, don&apos;t tell&quot; wasn&apos;t even on the horizon.

Of course, I also remember PRC-6s that weren&apos;t worth a crap, M-1 Carbines that wouldn&apos;t stop a pissed off parakeet, and the ONTOS.

What was Archie Bunker&apos;s theme song --- Oh yeah, Those were the days!

Semper Fi!

Marine6 Sends
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            <title>Comment from MajMike on 2006-10-24</title>
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                a) we finally convinced the monks at the Kreuzberg to let us sell thier heavenly nectar from kegs out of the Wildchicken O-club.

b) i have one of the 1KM zone warning signs in my basement (lots of stuff went missing once the border opened)

c)  any grid can be shacked up in the Blackhorse system

d)  saw the remains of BMW that managed to sneak up on the sprocket of an AVLB during Reforger (&apos;89?)

e) GDP at Fladungen, still have the wall map from the squadron border ops shop.

f) never turn the steering wheel of a GOER when the damn thing is off. unless you enjoy watching bucking broncoes.

g)  the last remaining stocks of jungle fatigues were flushed out of clothing sales and dumped down to Fort Polk, where we were picking them up for $8 a pair and using them like disposable coveralls

h) we had one platoon sergeant who had finished Nam as a rifle company commander CPT, and then was riffed back to the ranks.  wise man. always had a shoulder you could lean on.

i) boneless chicken, crackers, and a john wayne cookie...   best C-rats ever.

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            <title>Comment from SFC D on 2006-10-24</title>
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                I guess I don&apos;t yet qualify as &quot;auld&quot;, but some parts of that list takes me back to when I was known as PV2 D!  
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            <title>Comment from fdcol63 on 2006-10-24</title>
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                1) Still carry my old P38 on my key ring. Once replaced a carburator on the S3&apos;s M151A2 with it ... field expediency! LOL Still got my licenses for the M151, M561, M109, M577, and VW Vanagon.

2) Did a few Jeepex&apos;s and CPX&apos;s around Windischeschenbach and the Weiden/Oberfalz area. Used to stay at a neat little Gasthaus in Windisch named &quot;der Weisser Schwann&quot;, and always stopped by a favorite Bakerei in Kirchendemenreuth.

3) Used to love getting fruit cocktail, sliced peaches/pears, John Wayne bars, and chiclets in the C&apos;s, and making ranger cookies.

4) As a &quot;junior EM&quot;, never did the O Club at Graf. Instead of the hot Margaret, we usually got some, shall we just say, &quot;less classy&quot; dancers who looked like they were doing PT!  LOL  I&apos;m sure NONE of the BCs or cadre of the &quot;Double Deuce&quot; would ever do what you claimed, John! LOL

5) Saw an Audi slam into the back of an M60 on the Autobahn on REFORGER 82. Remembered that as the driest field exercise ever ... thank God, since we often positioned in some freshly &quot;fertilized&quot; field! LOL

6) Once took great perverse pleasure in seeing Dubious rush to open a sedan door for Saint and Beavers!  LOL

7) Have often wondered if anyone found the set of dog tags I left hanging on a tree at Hohenfels. On a liaison with the 125th Panzerartillerie, they had assured us we would NOT move again that night! LOL

8) &quot;1K Zone&quot; - did a Hof trip.

9) Hated MOPP4, ARTEPS, and being &quot;base piece&quot; shooting illums all night! LOL

10) &quot;SW&quot; - isn&apos;t that what we were supposed to used that trussed up Charge 8 white bag, with the 50-foot lanyard, for?  LOL
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            <title>Comment from Maggie on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Happy Birthday Keith!

Who is Margaret?
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            <title>Comment from cw4(ret)billt on 2006-10-24</title>
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                *drive-by*

Most of that stuff is too FRG-specific for me (ennybuddy remember what FRG and GDR stood for? VOPO? NKVD?)

Tactical nukes, eh? I remember when a *small* warhead took up a 3x3x5 packing crate. 

I remember rolling over on my cot and staring at the snow outside through the half-inch gap between the window frame and the wall. Ooog -- wooden barracks (*pre*-beer and -cigarette machines, too). Heh -- had the same experience in Boz, actually, since my SEA hut conex evidently served as a forklift-training target in a previous existence.

And I watched a Gamma drive into a lake on a water-crossing exercise right after the driver checked what he *thought* was the drain plug. Took an hour to winch it off the bottom.

Got a P38 in the original &quot;How To Use This Can Opener&quot; brown paper wrapper. We also used the blunt end to pop and re-fasten Dzus fasteners.

Remember the additional sundries pack that came with each case of C&apos;s? That item told you your chow had been canned during WWII (yummm). I got some Lucky Strike Greens in a couple of beanie-weenie meals in RVN.

I got a 100% on my Lootenant OER in RVN; it made it through 13th Battalion and 164th Group, then got kicked back from First Aviation Brigade with the comment, &quot;Give him some room for improvement.&quot; The Boss changed it to 99% and it went through...
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            <title>Comment from David M on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Dayum, I&apos;m old!  When did that happen?
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            <title>Comment from Gwedd on 2006-10-24</title>
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                Comrades,

  1.) You remember when your canteen was aluminum, and your helmet was steel... You could fill your canteen with coffee and reheat it by placig it in the fire.... you could boil water for coffee and shaving in your helmet... over the fire.....

   2.) Placing one of those little tins of peanut butter into the fire when no one else was looking, then excusing yourself for a minute.. or two...

   3.) Bartering cigarette rations for chocolate sandwich cookies, or pound cake. Saving those little chiclets for the local kids.

   4.) Pork Slices, with water, added

   5.) Looking at the date on your &quot;C&quot; rations and realising they were made before you were born.....

   6.) Making &quot;Bear Claw&quot; necklaces and &quot;short-timer&apos;s&quot; chains from P-38&apos;s....

   Respects,

     AW1 Tim
(Who now REALLY feels old. In fact, I just may go back to bed and wait for Death to visit)....sheeeeesh....

 
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            <title>Comment from haji 0  matic on 2006-10-24</title>
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                HEH...we used &apos;ol broke down Gammas on the hand grendade practice range at Ft Jackson...the new troopies had NO IDEA what they were.....
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            <title>Comment from AFSister on 2006-10-24</title>
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                <![CDATA[Does being born 50 years ago today count as being AULD!?!?!?!
Happy Birthday, 1SG Keith!  How about a <a href="http://www.real4wd.com/default.asp?mnu=4&veh=4&vehtyp=8&vehID=0819052620#0819052620" rel="nofollow"><b>1986 M1025</b></a> to cruise around in?  WHOO HOOO!  I haven't met a man yet who didn't enjoy a great Hummer!]]>
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