Me, my hooch mate, Hal Birk (Spartans), Tommy Smith (Playboys) and the guy in front who's name I can't remember (also of the Playboys). That thing in Hal's mouth is a piece of hydraulic line from my ship that was hit on a night extraction. The 51 cal. round went through a fuel cell, ricocheted off the transmission and clipped the line. The landing was made with no hydraulics and no radios. The 1st hit from another 51 took out the radios. A fun time was had by all.
