Last edited by Jeff82; 04-09-2012 at 11:35 AM.
Great to see the old "quarter tons" again("Jeeps" for those of the HUMVEE generation!). They were a blast to drive!
"We deal in lead friend."...Steve McQueen,The Magnificent Seven 82d Abn Div: 1983-86
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Mostly just got to ride on the back in my first tour with the 82nd. 2nd enlistment in the early 80s I was the CO's preferred driver even tho an E-5. Out at Ft. Carson with 1/12 INF, chains on all 4 tires, hauling ass out through the mud; climbing hills, sliding sideways coming down; trying to keep up with M1 tanks when we'd umpire on their training -- drove right into a ditch monster in the dark following their glow sticks on the antennas... those tanks rolled right across ones that buried us, nearly threw the CPT out of the jeep over the hood. Some of the best times I had in service were in a jeep.
We were the kids who would jump off a bridge if our friends did it.
Loved playing "Rat Patrol" with the Jeeps! Really loved driving the Mules, too. But I think my favorite had to be the Gamma Goat - slower than shit, and small payload for how big it was, but swimming it was a blast!
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I loved driving the Mule and the Jeep and finally the M151. The M151 was a death trap on the highway untill they locked down the independent suspension in the rear end. Ever wonder why the M151 was never sold in salvage? I got the Expert Drivers badge driving those vehicles. Some great memories. AIRBORNE! GERONIMO!!
Anybody ever take out the turn-stop bolts so it would turn tighter? They might have been only on A2s carrying the 106mm RR. A guy down in Florida with us flipped one because he had taken them out and tried to corner too hard. Kid in the passenger seat got the barrel of his M-16 stuck through his upper arm when it rolled over on him. Luckily it was the fleshy part just under the skin, no permanent damage, but it sure looked weird sticking out of it.
Another great memory was sling-loading gun jeeps under a slick, standing in the seats holding that big donut up over your head while a Huey crew chief tried to get the bird low enough to crush you.
We were the kids who would jump off a bridge if our friends did it.
Bring on the Sizzler
"508 All the Way, Sir"
"Thou shalt not be a victim. Thou shalt not be a perpetrator. Above all, thou shalt not be a bystander." Yehuda Bauer
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When we left our TOW jeeps in Vietnam, we came home to find they replaced them with TOWs on Mules. The beginning of the suck. Our entire mission as AT platoon changed with that. I read they got rid of them and went back to jeeps in '74, too late for me.
We were the kids who would jump off a bridge if our friends did it.
Bring on the Sizzler
"508 All the Way, Sir"
"Thou shalt not be a victim. Thou shalt not be a perpetrator. Above all, thou shalt not be a bystander." Yehuda Bauer
I believe the Best Social Program is a Job - Ronald Reagan
(106mm- 105 actual, http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/M40_recoilless_rifle)
Only thing I hated more than firing that big, noisy bastard was cleaning it for 3 day afterwards. Our gun room was inside the barracks, right across from Top's office, and we had to maneuver the things down the hall and out the door, then down the steps. All without screwing up the wax shine on the floor.
We were the kids who would jump off a bridge if our friends did it.
Bring on the Sizzler
"508 All the Way, Sir"
"Thou shalt not be a victim. Thou shalt not be a perpetrator. Above all, thou shalt not be a bystander." Yehuda Bauer
I believe the Best Social Program is a Job - Ronald Reagan
You mean the old two-story Korean War era wooden barracks? We used to go over there and do riot training before deploying to DC for hippy crowd control and Florida for the '72 Republican National Convention. Then they turned part of it into CCF, Correctional Custody Facility, the low-speed soldier retraining camp you never wanted to get stuck in.
We were the kids who would jump off a bridge if our friends did it.
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