I am with you.
I was a cop after I got back from 'Nam--got shot in 1975, shortly before the end.
I was in the ICU when I learned about Saigon falling.
I damn near gave up and died right there.
Maybe I should have--because I wouldn't have to see this again, and I wouldn't have been able to talk my son and nieces/nephews into enlisting on 9/11.
Good health to you my Nam brother. I know exactly how you feel. Exactly.
I hope not guys. Dear God I pray not.