we’re waiting for Spooky, a sudden attack of
silliness happens. I call out to Jody and
others—after all, it isn’t as though the NVA don’t
know where we are--and I ask them to come to my
position to sign their reenlistment/tour extension
papers. When they get over the surprise they give
me the expected answers and in return, ask me if
I’m still planning to be a lifer. It must be an
adrenaline rush but in any case, we’re all
laughing and carrying on and this goes on for
maybe 10 minutes. The NVA must have been a bit
what can you say…surprised, amazed, confused,
demoralized? I hope so.

At one point I hear
Bill Ingle, a 2nd Platoon machine gunner; tell
Jody, his fire team leader that he has diarrhea
and “has to go.” Jody’s next to him and he tells
Ingle to stay behind his gun, “…even if you shit
in your pants”, which is exactly what happens.

Later. Aircraft engines in the distance…what a
beautiful sound. Suddenly, the whole place lights