USNS Sultan – Considered ‘not too bad’ compared to the worst.
USNS Breckinridge – one to be avoided. Take an extension if you have to so’s to get a different troopship. No shuttleboard on this one.
Hi readers. Thanks for coming by for a read.
Back in the day GIs made it their business to find out about the troopship scheduling, which ship they would be going aboard, and how to jimmy the travel schedule to avoid the worst ones. The two above were my homes for roughly 60 days enroute to Korea and coming home.
Vietnam or Korea – Flip a Coin
Neither of these was a picnic, considering each carried between 1500 and 2500 seasick GIs. Sometimes those lower decks were enough to make a person vomit just from the odor. Or huddled on deck with several hundred other guys, top of a swell a guy at the rail hurls and as the ship falls with the wave his puke hangs above his head an hour or so before a thousand horrified eyes.
And 500 more GIs try to reach the rail in time for the next swell.
Below decks every corner held dice games, every stairwell a 24/7 penny-per-point gin game, or rummy 500 game. And occasional poker. No shuffleboard, no whiskey, no female companionship. But there were some nice stops at Honolulu, Sasebo, Yokuska.
If there’s any motivation to cut down on the number of wars this country gets itself into, one way to do it would be to start hauling the GIs around in troopships again. Cut down on the frivolous volunteerism.
Hi readers. Jeanne’s 1991 Oldsmobile’s headed for someone poorer and more desperate than she is. Found herself a spanking new Hyundai with less than 100,000 miles on it and less than a decade old. Ran it through all the mechanic pre-purchase checks and online automotive and title histories, and concluded it might be okay.
Maybe it will. The Oldsmobile was doing some threatening and complaining it wasn’t getting enough treasure spent keeping it running. So I hope the Hyundai measures up and lasts a while.
I’m thinking it’s named after a place I visited in Korea while I was on leave, travelling around site seeing. Went somewhere, Taegue I think, saw a giant Buddha, rode a coal fired train around all over the countryside. And came to Hyundai down the other side of the bay from Pusan. Beautiful place.
Beautiful place all to hell, it was. Trees blooming, a serene bay with all manner of Chinese junk looking boats and smaller boats with wiggletails used as oars.
People around Hyundai didn’t see much of GIs, same as up at Taegu. I spent 30 days travelling around and a week-or-so at Hyundae. A fond memory I hadn’t remembered until Jeanne decided on that car.
Hell of a deal.
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