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Jim: I'm with you
My late buddy Ray Barrios who was in the 50th Inf in '68 was always after me to go back with him. I told him, Raybo...remember how hot it was, how that sun was out there waiting for you every day? Remember the smell, the crap, the beggars, the poor unfortunate people? You can't give everyone money, you can't fix it. Up in the highlands it was beautiful, but who wants to walk up in those hills and find some jungle junk? No thanks. I couldn't wait to get out of that place and have a real bed, toilets that flush, all the food and water you want. Why relive that?
