When I was working the fuel pits at Cecil Field during this time, one of their Buccaneers landed at the base, and while it was taxiing on one of the taxiways, gray smoke started pouring out of the side of the plane...the two man crew leaped out of the plane and ran to the grass off to the side as the crash crews came out with lights-a-flashin'!
I must say, it was funny to watch in some way, but I didn't blame them a bit. When planes go up in flames...they don't waste time!
They must have spilled their rum ration.