Ben Setter
Sgt 5/68 – 8/69
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I got a call
one morning early in spring of 1969 to come to work in a hurry, the
station was flooding out. When I got there, the station was located at the
edge of a parking lot at the bottom of a hill, and was about in about 6
feet of water. I had to swim to work that morning. Needless to say, we
were off the air for several weeks until we could relocate (to the second
floor of the building).
I meet a lot
of friends and have kept in touch with many of them until I left the Corps
and joined the Air Force (why did I !@$%^ do that?) I keep asking myself
that.
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