In my hooch, in the thick jungle making popcorn using C4 for heat.
About once a month a Priest would be able to come out into the field and say Mass. For me it was quite a privilege. He would also hear confessions but usually didn't have time so would give absolution to everyone.
Chopper is celebrating Christmas with purple smoke.
Crossing rice patties, we always stayed far apart because of being out in the open. A very dangerous place to be.
Lower left is a cobra gun ship firing to lower right.
Smoke is from rockets, on left is our Vietnamese interpreter.
Outside of a bunker, at night we would sit on top and try to stay awake while watching for an attack.
Me on patrol in the jungle.
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