Dear
Mr. and Mrs. VanOeveren, B.J. and Jeff,
Well,
I didn't last too long in Vietnam. I was there only a week before
I was Med-EVACed out. I'm in a hospital in Okinawa now. Two days after
I reported into my outfit they sent me out on patrol. It was an O.P.
27 miles northwest of Danang. We were supposed to be out for 5 days,
but on the fourth night the V.C. hit us hard. I won't go into all
the details of what happened, you might say we got wiped out. Out
of the 14 of us on the hill, 8 are dead and 3 of us are in the hospital.
I've got a hole in my leg about as big as my fist plus some small
pieces of shrapnel in my foot and my shoulder blade. I feel pretty
lucky — when I was on that hill with all those dead Marines around me
I felt like the luckiest person in the world.
I
stayed in Danang for two days before they sent me here. A couple of
hours before I left, my C.O., 1st Sergeant, and the chopper
pilot who got us off the hill came to the Danang hospital to see me.
They said I did a real good job on the radio. When we got hit I guess
whoever was monitoring back in the company area went and woke up the
1st Sergeant. So anyway, they gave me my purple heart and
promoted me to Corporal.
So
I'll be here in the hospital for 5 or 6 weeks and then I'll go back
to 'Nam and try my luck again.
Say
hi to Ron and Linda for me and write when you can.
Pat