Got shipped over to S. Vietnam in summer of '68.
As a draftsman/surveyor in the U.S. Navy Seabees, I was posted to the
3rd Naval Constuction Brigade at a location 10 miles north of
DaNang,--They called it "Red Beach".
During that year, I lost two friends and, inconsequentially,
my girlfriend dumped me
(to her credit, she married a guy with an XKE Roadster).
But I still had my '48 Indian Chief, so when I got back to Chicago,
I put the battery on charge for a few minutes and that bike
started up on the second kick !
I carried the photo below during my "tour"
and looking at it brought me comfort--still does.
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