Yep...was still drinkin' then. OB, and this GI drinkin'n'whorin'* spot 1/4 mile into Uijongbu had a substance called "jungle juice" served in a largish brass teapot...pretty potent by itself, but custom dictated that somebody bring one o' those tiny bottles of soju to fortify it. Way to get Seriesly effed up
*Nope, not me. Even with the lack o' morals I had at the time, I was skeered of cooties. Actually, more scared of Army Cootie Cure.