York, my contact with the Horny Greenits of the 20th was daily. Sometimes twice. And on a day when I hadn't been shot at enough recently, I took a hop with them as door gunner. Just to keep the adrenaline level of my blood up to nuff.
It worked.
Small world Dept: there's a 20th SOS Green Hornet pilot living a block from me. He was at BMT the year before me, but we know all the same stuff.
