Name: Rocky E-mail: (Not Available) Subject: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: All Nighter
Yeah, that was quit a night. Those gongs were so surreal, really spooky weird. I was in a position with Mike Peterson and possibly some fair-haired cherry that night. Couldn’t dig in much but we had a couple of big rocks that provided great protection. Pete fired his 16 & I just kept dropping frags over the rocks. Pete finally said “throw them a little farther”. When Spooky opened up, it was the best feeling ever. I was never as proud of Charlie Company as I was that night. Just a bunch of normal guys (well….there was Hardman) that rose to the occasion and prevailed. We really had our shit together that night
