Editor-at-Large?
Mar 29, 2022
2 minutes
By Capt. Bill Pike
t the time, just about everybody I knew thought I was nuts and didn’t mind saying so. It was 1967—I was 19 years old—and, while lots of guys in my souped-up age bracket were trying to stay out of the Vietnam War, I was trying to get in. Joining the U.S. Army was the kickoff, a move that my conscripted colleagues in
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