How did all we RVN vets get so old.... so quickly?
Yeah...does kind of sneak up on you. I guess certain memories and not just combat, remain always fresh and you don’t notice the growing cleavage in time between them and now.
Seems like yesterday, if I saw a grizzled old vet in Lowe’s, the assumption was WWII. Now he wears a Vietnam cap, sees mine & says, “Welcome home, brother!”
And I will always hate Hanoi Jane Fonda’s guts. Keeps me warm.
Welcome home and thank you for your service!
;^)