tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793075273649999118.post9071586469685334973..comments2017-12-26T18:25:18.326-08:00Comments on The First MAIL CALL!Supporting the Troops: Wednesday HeroAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14313411062091135894noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793075273649999118.post-89262596100491830322007-11-28T06:06:00.000-08:002007-11-28T06:06:00.000-08:00Very Nice! I can remember being in a Fort Ruck...Very Nice!<br> I can remember being in a Fort Rucker, AL aviation school class room with an old, toothless instructor.. lol. He didn't teach us much about the subject matter, but talked about his good old Army days and how the Army kept him from starving a few times.<br> Maybe I just have a good memory [like a steel trap] but it seems to me that most combat Vet's regard their military days as "snap shots in time..." Certain adventures and history stand out more than others. So when a stimuli awakens the past, old men muse about their days of glory-- or nights of fear.<br><br>Tom Schuckman<br>tschuckman@aol.comAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com