Thanks for share'n Larry, "I enjoyed"... I do not see many out west here, so at the San Diego reunion my twin brother "Terry Mize" allowed me use of his,
whence he took this pic.... I was transported bak in time and my mind conjured the images of a day long past, taking fire, bird pitching as pilot shot, sound of ten-thousand rounds coming your way, tasting blood as well as being blinded as it swirls and covers my eyes/face, wipe'n away blood to see the ground rushing towards me and gunfire, sounding as pop-corn popp'n madly.. also the temp and the smell of heat, got hot and strong, as the bird dropped to tree-top level and our blades cut thru branches... Co-pilot pulled us out that day.. (I salute him upon landing).. He turned whiter as my face is covered with blood.. Much more took place there that day in what seemed forever to me as I returned fire..it came from everywhere below... Yup, Larry.. "Strong Medicine" in them hand carved beauty's...
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