USN enlisted ‘68 with the draft board breathing down my neck. Then they started the lottery. My number would have been 360. Close call, not that I knew it at the time, but I needed the USN a lot more than the USN needed me. A short stint at school in Pensacola, then off to The Philippines for the balance of my four year enlistment and another year after separation.


Mathew 22: 37-39