The Journey Begins

... for a couple hours, we boarded a train for "Fourdoor". They had been telling us all day that we were lucky to going to "Fourdoor" because a lot of inductees were going to Fort Jackson ...lined up to board the busses for our ride to "Fourdoor"...which turned out to be Fort Ord, another place ...bus in El Cajon to standing in the fog of "Fourdoor", I must have asked myself at least a hundred ...

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The Coffee Generation

The Coffee Generation It was a restaurant. It doesnt matter which restaurant it was. it was evening. it doesnt matter what evening it was. there were three of them. that does matter. three men. or boys. two in caps. one in glasses. one in a beard. two were together. one was tagging along. they all ordered the same thing. coffee. coffee and cigarettes. ash blonde and ...

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