BUMMER, MAN!!!!
I wanted to post this perspective before the political side gets even worse and forces Ross to lock this thread.
Just to put some perspective on Woodstock, during that time I was finishing up my 18 month military assignment on the tiny island of Guam in the Pacific. While there I worked ground communications for B-52s (Air Force Bombers) that were working hard and heavy delivering previously unexploded ammo to North Vietnam. I saw two of these bombers crash on takeoff (normally with a crew of 6 to 8) with no survivors. My next door neighbor was supposed to be on one of those flights but was bumped at the last minute.
I communicated and helped one B-52 limp back to the Philippines with only four of its eight engines operating. At the time it was thought that B-52s could not stay in the air with less than 5 engines operating. The last communications I got from them was as they approached Clark Air Base in the Philippines at less than 1500 FEET with more than a mile to go. I later found out they did make it but 2 of the 6 crewmembers did not.
Because of all my security clearances and frequent ?peeing in the bottle?, nothing stronger than alcohol ever touched my lips during my entire military career. So while the hippie movement of free love, drugs and great times were going on, I, along with 100s of thousands of other young men and women, were out there defending their freedom to do such things.
Such is life.
PARTY ON!!!!!
May God Bless,
Danny
I wanted to post this perspective before the political side gets even worse and forces Ross to lock this thread.
Just to put some perspective on Woodstock, during that time I was finishing up my 18 month military assignment on the tiny island of Guam in the Pacific. While there I worked ground communications for B-52s (Air Force Bombers) that were working hard and heavy delivering previously unexploded ammo to North Vietnam. I saw two of these bombers crash on takeoff (normally with a crew of 6 to 8) with no survivors. My next door neighbor was supposed to be on one of those flights but was bumped at the last minute.
I communicated and helped one B-52 limp back to the Philippines with only four of its eight engines operating. At the time it was thought that B-52s could not stay in the air with less than 5 engines operating. The last communications I got from them was as they approached Clark Air Base in the Philippines at less than 1500 FEET with more than a mile to go. I later found out they did make it but 2 of the 6 crewmembers did not.
Because of all my security clearances and frequent ?peeing in the bottle?, nothing stronger than alcohol ever touched my lips during my entire military career. So while the hippie movement of free love, drugs and great times were going on, I, along with 100s of thousands of other young men and women, were out there defending their freedom to do such things.
Such is life.
PARTY ON!!!!!
May God Bless,
Danny