I can still hear the sound of the choppers and the voices of the little Vietnamese children singing....
The name on the uniform said Greasemanelli, but they knew me as...SGT FURY <.sounds of gongs crashing and helicopters hovering overhead>...
Quang Tri...1967. We were walking patrol, looking for Charlie who had been ambushing our booze shipments. I was walking point and got a little ahead of the rest of the guys when all of a sudden, Jane Fonda pops up from a nearby rice paddy, little red book in hand, preaching to me to forget capitalism and join Ho Chi Minh's utopia.
I asked her whether they had free dental care, and she said they were working on it. I said, here, why don't you be the first recipient as I dropped trow and...