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Another cool thing about being on the Left Bank crew, whenever we woke up in the morning and it was raining, I just went back to sleep 'cause we didn't fly in the rain. The last couple of months that I was at the 265th, I got the coveted job as company courier and doubled as the club manager. As the courier, I would shuttle classified packages
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between the 265th at Camp Eagle, our det at Camp Evans, the det at Quang Tri and the 8th field station. As the club manager, I would open the club every morning and count the beer. All things finally come to an end and I left Viet Nam on January 2, 1972 for stint at Vint Hill Farm... and that's another story for another time.
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