Originally Posted by CrimsonTide
Originally Posted by Buckskin
Viet Nam, November, 1965, Ia Drang Valley. Smell of death all around us, hard to forget.

Respects,
Richard


God bless you sir. Thank you for your service.



+1 from here.


I will keep it on the pleasant side too, and try to forget the rest.


Someone mentioned the small of spawning crappie..


To that I'll add the smell of spawning bluegills.

And one of my faves...the smell of a newly spent paper shotgun shell on a frosty fall morning...

"...the left considers you vermin, and they'll kill you given the chance..." Bristoe