tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680984228843410546.post4587704721408185701..comments2023-12-21T22:29:33.778-05:00Comments on Memoirs From Nam: Christmas Eve in The NamCJ Heckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13867024641088772150noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680984228843410546.post-23401486269907073752014-12-02T07:18:38.621-05:002014-12-02T07:18:38.621-05:00Can remember it like it was yesterdayCan remember it like it was yesterdayAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680984228843410546.post-66367403128147756222014-12-01T14:00:09.034-05:002014-12-01T14:00:09.034-05:00In all of the years since Christmas in 'Nam, I...In all of the years since Christmas in 'Nam, I still can't make sense of it. A "time out" in the middle of hell, seems strange to me, a book on how to kill and how not to kill. Wish I was on sick call for 13 months, why not. --Philip L. RichardsAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680984228843410546.post-55980741984606807562014-12-01T13:28:34.642-05:002014-12-01T13:28:34.642-05:00I remember Christmas Eve 1970 in the bush outside ...I remember Christmas Eve 1970 in the bush outside Da Nang. Probably the loneliest day of my life. The bond formed that night between Marines who were equally as lonely was something very special. --Tom GillespieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com