Now after a s**tstorm firefight, when all the women cover their earns and scream, the Marines need to carry some Polly Porker who ripped a hangnail out on a stretcher.
We were on Route 22 in Vietnam, enroute from Cu Chi back to Saigon with 3 Doughnut Dollies in the back of a 2 1/2 ton truck when an other truck backfired.
None of the 10-12 guys crammed in the vehicle even flinched. The women screamed all the way past the Cement Factory!
Strac, a term I haven’t heard in many years.
Welcome to FR.