When I went to Vietnam I met alot of good people.There was Dallas, from Phoenix; Cleveland - he was from Detroit; and Tex... well, I don't remember where Tex come from.
Lt Dan was also a good person that I was lucky to have to be my Lt. One day it started raining, and it didn`t quit for four months. We been
through every kind of rain there is. Little bitty stingin` rain... and
big ol` fat rain. Rain that flew in sideways. And sometimes rain even
seemed to come straight up from underneath.
This
one day, we was out walking like always, and then, just like that,
somebody turned off the rain, and the sun come out.
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