Flew one in 'nam in 1968. Me and Clumpy Michaels were seconded to a Yank mechanics outfit

based in Tinh Cao Bang, primarily involved in maintaining their fleet of Ch-54 Skycranes - mostly to do with the handles. One night we were called up for a black op over Len Fou Ke Loa. Me and Clumpy were so f**kspazzed off our grapefruits on a psychotic mix of Triple Stack and Huff that he fell out, right over the side, over B? Nhung.

A small group of walking ponces found him in 1987 living in a self-seal envelope with a Tern. He had an aluminium hat on and was surrounded by 18 pairs of clackers.

Posted By: malkybarkid, Jan 8, 12:46:51