E-8 in 8 years that's nothin, I went in in '63 wasn't even born unitl '65. Basic training was so backed up I had to take it by mail. Once I finished there, a Cpl by then, I wan't to infantry school. since they were so far behind with Vietnam and all the training was 4 wks long, but it was 24/7 after we were finished they gave us a week to sleep.
We were all assigned to Vietnam, there weren't enough planes to take us over so we had to go by ship. Half way over the ship was attacked by a Viet Cong submarine, they siphoned of the ships gas and stole all our porno. That hurt bad, below the belt......err, So we had to take turns we tied the anchor chain to 50 guys each, so 100 guys pulled the ship to the Philiphines to gas up. We swam in 4 hour shift, we were able to average 35 knots for 3 days.
Once we got to the Philipines we got gas, and the other stuff that was stolen. Becuase the were scared our ship would be attacked again they decided to fly us the rest of the way.
We were loaded on B-52's in the aft bomb bay. They only had 1 parachute for every two guys, luckily we had some bungee cord, we made it in safe and figured how to make outragous money after the war. That's right we discovered bungee jumping. The jump was awful the B-52's wouldn't go below 40,000 feet. We had to hold our breath until 10,000 feet. We deployed the 'chutes at 100 ft so the VC couldn't shoot us in the air.
We were assigned to Fort Sealy-Posturpedic, which as the name says was in the heart of the fighting, and napping. I was an E-6 by now having been wounded twice. They should really put warning signs on electric barbwire, especially near the latrine. Yes that counts as enemy action, you see I was so scared..... wait where was I.
One day we were on patrol, can't tell you where even the name is scary I won't get in trouble for scaring you. We found a tunnel complex It seemed awful small but I charged in anyway. Who knew cobras lived under ground. In the seconds I could keep my eyes opened there must have been 1 maybe 2. My battle scream seemed to irritate them, it went, "OMG, WTF, mommie, mommie, oh great I wet myslef, guys I'm scared and wet". Of course those chickens ran and I was killed. Damn Army wouldn't let me stay in after that.