• Home
  • About us
  • Activities
  • Donations
  • Member Area
  • Vets Corner
  • Staff
  • Calendar
  • Contact Us
  • More
    • Home
    • About us
    • Activities
    • Donations
    • Member Area
    • Vets Corner
    • Staff
    • Calendar
    • Contact Us
  • Sign In
  • Create Account

  • My Account
  • Signed in as:

  • filler@godaddy.com


  • My Account
  • Sign out

Signed in as:

filler@godaddy.com

  • Home
  • About us
  • Activities
  • Donations
  • Member Area
  • Vets Corner
  • Staff
  • Calendar
  • Contact Us

Account


  • My Account
  • Sign out


  • Sign In
  • My Account

I grew up in the country in western Pa. I worked for as many as 6 different people at one time. Most were farmers and my granddad who owned a sawmill and I worked there from the time I was 8 years old and until I was 16 then I worked for another lumber company.


In the 60's you knew where you were going after graduation from high school, college or the service. I said that they weren't drafting me. So I volunteered for the Army. 10 days after graduation I was in the Army. I did my basic and AIT in Fort Jackson then I got orders to go to Fort Benning for NCO school. After that I got orders for Fort Hood. I checked with some old timers and they said Ft Hood was all mechanized and I was happy that I was going to be riding instead of walking. When I got there they took away all the tracks and APC's and gave them an M 16. There sure was a lot of upset GI's. Our whole Brigade went over the same day. I went over with C 5/46 198th in the Americal Div and after 3 months I was infused into C 4/21 11th inf also in the Americal Div.


When everyone else got malaria they got sent to the rear. Then I got it and they just let me lay in a rice paddy and guard the rucksacks while they ran day patrols.  After 5 days my fever broke.  The medic told the Lt. and he said let's go. I was still so weak I could hardly put one foot in front of the other. A couple months later I was helping load some wounded guys on a medevac and after it left I discovered I had been also wounded and I asked what the heck does it take to get out of the field. Never ask that question! 3 days later I found out I had a bouncing betty go off 2 feet behind my back. I had 30's to go in Vietnam when this happened. I was in intensive care in the 312th evac for tet 1969 and a rocket went right past my bed. They had to ship me to the hospital in Japan and then onto a VA. hospital outside Philadelphia Pa. I was there for 3 months before I was discharged from the Army. After that I went to school to be trained to be a Aircraft mechanic where I retired after 35 years.


While I was working as an A/C Mechanic I joined the Air Force reserve and flew as a flight engineer for 8 years. I started on the C123 thunder pig and the C 130 A model.
 

Statue of three soldiers in military gear holding rifles.

Copyright © 2026 Vets Helping Vets Anderson - All Rights Reserved.

Powered by

This website uses cookies.

We use cookies to analyze website traffic and optimize your website experience. By accepting our use of cookies, your data will be aggregated with all other user data.

Accept