Here we go Again! In 1968 .. I received a letter from the local selective service board that caught me by surprise. It did, and still does make me laugh with the opening line of: "Greetings". From that day forward, my life has never been the same! As a young adult, (teenager really), I found myself sitting thousands of miles away from home, scared and confused but .. "Proud" because .. I was serving my country. I apologize, I have gotten ahead of myself. I never questioned why I was there and I have never really regretted it 'Except' for...