It was a
chilly October morning. The roads were washboard rough. A-10 Warthogs flew overhead
in forward air control. Hueys were in the back, bringing troops and supplies
forward. CF-18s were screaming by at low altitude, startling all of us,
enormously loud and scary. You could hear the bombs and gunfire in the near
distance.
We
maneuvered our mobile dental clinics in the six-wheel-drive
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