Heard a tale of a pair of Thuds somewhere in North Vietnam. After being engaged by hostile fire, they'd become separated. The calls went something like:
"2 from Lead, where are you?" "2 - 30 miles south of (….) at a hundred feet!" "Whatcha doin' down there?" "A THOUSAND MILES AN HOUR!!" :ok: |
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