painterdude
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USAF 1960-1969......went to SEA in April 1965 and came home in April 1966.....found out the wifey was having an affair with a 17 year old kid but I lied to her about all the BJ's I got in Thailand....never smoked any Thai weed because I was a dumb white kid who loved alcohol.....Air Force sent me to Florida in 1966 and I was introduced to SAC's attitude about CUBA which was BLOW it off the map....discovered drugs and a new attitude which included listening to some great musicians of the 1960's....fell in love with ACID mixed with some pharmaceuticals that we would steal from the doctor's desks.....rectal heroin suppositories were my favorite....I was a SSgt and worked for the Squadron Commander and First Sergeant in the Orderly Room.....they never knew I was stoned most of the time.....weed came from the islands in the Caribbean....went to a Door's concert where Jim Morrison got arrested for screwing his guitar on stage....my hippie outfit consisted of a stupid shirt and a pair of very wide bell bottoms...I also had someone try to block my last re-enlistment, A full colonel from the pentagon.....he was a true butt-head with lots of power....but I still managed to re-up....and then they kicked me out of the service on a medical discharge, lots of pre-existing personality disorders which the government is not liable for....but I did get an Honorable and eventually filed a claim with the VA for disability in the late 1980's.....13 years later, two appeals, and a great lawyer, I finally was declared Permanent and Totally Disabled and received a 100% disability for Bi-Polar Disorder that was considered service connected and exacerbated by my participation in a secret test program to design a seat for the space capsule Mercury to land in the desert instead of in the ocean....have mixed feelings about the VA health care system ever since my Psychiatrist went nuts and was medically retired....I only smoke weed when I feel like getting stoned alone and have no need to leave the property....I did 12 years in group therapy with Vietnam vets who were all PTSD patients, most of them were Marines, a couple were Army Rangers and one was an insane Chief Petty Officer who hated the Chinese....I was in the Medical Corps, mostly administrative duties, so I couldn't relate to their trauma stories other than wondering where their courage came from....I am glad that I survived the military and do not encourage anyone to join.....but I want to thank everyone for their time served.....and that they survived...Pdude E-5 with five years in grade and always wanted the next stripe