Power Line Splice in Yellow Snow, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM The winter of 1968 in West Germany was cold, with multiple ice storms and plenty of snow. I had just been promoted to NCO in charge of the maintenance shop of a remote Army Security Agency Site at Wobeck.  Located in the middle of an ancient elm forest outside of theContinue reading “Power Line Splice in Yellow Snow, From the Archives”

Howard Daniel Vandenacre, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM There was still a slight chill in the August morning air as we waited in front of the Coos Bay post office, a little unsure of what was to happen next.  Then the doors swung open, and Mrs. Baxter emerged with her entourage of four middle-aged men, all dressed in ill-fittingContinue reading “Howard Daniel Vandenacre, From the Archives”

A Trip to Seoul, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM There was a chill in the air as Truman, and I walked over to the motor pool in the dark. “Who’s idea was it to leave at this hour?” Truman asked. “They changed the time for the game, and if we are going to make it for the kickoff, we haveContinue reading “A Trip to Seoul, From the Archives”