This slipped into the past and after close to 3 years I figured I would finish my service at one base…wrong!! You jizz I found a second home at one and this is where the “fun” was. … Just as I was coming Mama San came in and wanted to know what was going on?? We would bed down in the bar later at nite and be their defacto security for them. Besides drinking local beer, BaMeBa we would bring american liquor and cigarettes to trade for whatever..The Mama San at one bar got pretty friendly and her capable assistant H got to be really friendly. my boss was a 3 war, WWII,Korea and Nam E9 who was a straight up guy but he loved to share the misery..I was assigned to a
