I believe my memory of bars' names in Olongapo were obliterated from embibing of excessive amounts of San Miguel..... Still like the shout out nonetheless.....
Always wanted to have duty on a Submarine, but never got the chance.US Navy Submarine service - August 1988 - February 2011
USS Simon Lake AS-33
USS Augusta SSN-710
USS Connecticut SSN-22
USS Rhode Island Gold SSBN-740
My Dad was a paratrooper, with the Screaming Eagles. We shared some "barbs" from time to time, about junping out of perfectly good airplanes, he would respond, "you don't know about those airplanes... I felt more comfortable out in the air!"USN 1964 - 1968 Assault Craft Unit 2
CTANG 1976 - 1991 2-102 (11C) retied Master Sargent
Father 82nd - 504 (Devils in the Baggy Pants) WWII
We still had the USS BARB's WWII Battle flag on display at CSS-11 in San Diego [SUBASE Point Loma] when I was there 1999-2002... I also read the WWII patrol reports as a breaking from studying for my Nuclear Engineer's Exam while I was at the Pearl Harbor COMSUBPAC classified library.US Navy 1952-1954 USS Woodson DE 359
USS Barb SS 220
My Navy days were spent with Marines in a number of assignments. We always had friendly banter about being squids and jarheads. But,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, we squids knew who had our backs and carried the load. Thank you VOD and all of your Marine brothers, for being there.Since family members are also included, my Dad served in the US Navy Submarine Service on, I think, a Balto Class sub during WWII in the Pacific covering mostly the South China Sea trade routes to Japan. Jan 1942 to December 1945.
My Brother served in the US Navy during the Korean War on a Destroyer, 1953 to 1956.
With all of this talk of submarines, I was technically attached to the 3rd Recon Battalion, 3rd Marine Division, Okinawa. However, I was stationed in Groton, CT 1972 to 1981. because the submarines use to pick me up and provide forwarding transportation. These guys were always very nice to me, gave me a hot shower, new uniforms even though they were Navy, hot meals and clean sheets to sleep on in a small stateroom and bunk. Good guys!
Jack, you know how to pick your friends. As long as we have men (and women) like these among us our country can overcome any obstacle.I should put a pitch in for my friend Ken, who was in my (first) wedding party. He dropped out of college in the sixties and enlisted in the Army. Went from E-1, 2, 3, 4, 5. During that time, he went to Special Warfare School at Fort Bragg, got his green beret, and served a combat tour in Viet Nam. Went to OCS, and went from O-1, 2, 3. Another tour in Viet Nam. The war ended, and he’s an officer without a college degree, so he gets cut. Went back to college, finishes, plus gets a master’s degree. (I think one or both degrees at Fordham.) Goes back in the Army, but his commission is gone, so he goes in with his reserve grade, which is E-6. Applies for his warrant, gets it, and goes from W-1, 2, 3, 4, 5. Retires out of the Pentagon. After he retired, he founded and ran a rehab program for military amputees.
I’ll also mention my friend Jim, who was an F-4 back-seater during Viet Nam. He was shot down over Laos, marched to Hanoi, and kept as a prisoner in the Hanoi Hilton for three years. John McCain was in the next cell, and Jim praises him for keeping the other prisoners’ morale high. After his release, Jim completed his Navy career, and retired as a commander. A very sweet and gentle man.
My father was also in Merchant Marines (sole support for parents and a younger brother)... lots of North Atlantic convoy crossings. He stayed in until 1948, and saw most of the world. Never talked about it very much.My father served in the Merchant Marines during WW2. He was twice on ships that were attacked. One went down and the other did not. He never talked about it but my mother later showed me the article from the Daily Dispatch that wrote he spent seven days adrift on a lifeboat with some other men before being rescued.
USMC 1965-1971 Vietnam
dink32, What a record Barb had! The WWII commander of Barb, Medal of Honor winner Eugene Fluckey, was a neighbor when I was a young kid and my parents knew him. A few years and a couple of ownership changes later I live in that house he lived in. We still have a couple of old wooden shipping crates with his name on them. I've got an autographed copy of his book, Thunder Below!US Navy 1952-1954 USS Woodson DE 359
USS Barb SS 220