mulegolf knew a tunnel rat, worked for him for a few years. Every so often he'd start to drift on me, after a few minutes I just look at him say his name and ask him how about them dodgers? Always seemed to bring him back. After one of those times he told me that he'd been a tunnel rat and told me that he went crawling through those tunnels with a flashlight and a .45. Not a good time for a guy fresh out of high school... He never went into great detail and I never pushed him for any.
Now, for anybody who served in Vietnam, Thank you for going where your country sent you, thank you for coming home; most importantly welcome home!!!
