Yesteryear is always here

   Seeing some vintage photos bring back my second tour in 
the highlands.  I loved the yards, good hard working people.
Vietnam.... is a place I will never forget, and still to this
day see things all these years that seems just like yesterday.
For how easy is it to forget the sound of "Incoming", the cry
of the wounded, and the lost of good friends.  Those it only
comprises 730 days of my life, that brief history will remain
with me till my last breath and heart beat.
    "The Dakto Ridge Runner class of 68/71.  Like we said
in Nam... "It don't mean nothing, nothing at all", only us
namvets know the true meaning. Cause it does mean something,
and it more then all...Jim