SEAL Team Five - Coronado, California
(Under Construction)
Dive
sup. brief with my first platoon at FIVE. Very high tech as you will
see...
Sir
Colemeister and Matt T. going over the re-breather set-up procedure.
Hey, aren't those guys suppose to be underwater...?
All
dressed up and ready to go.
Punching paper and stinging steel in California's high desert.
...and again. The gas masks were worn specifically in the
afternoon if Monte ate burrito's for lunch. Just kidding big guy!
A little practice with the helo pilot's...
Freddie and me. (Freddie the Frog, that is...)
Two native Filipino's commonly referred to as Negrito's.
This is what Filipino's looked like before Magellan arrived. These guys
know the jungle better than anybody else!
Jungle familiarization with a Pilipino Frog.
I was assigned to train this unit in beach cartography.
Looking over a makeshift "door" for other training purposes...the
kids helped build it for "brass scraps."
There was indeed running water in the village we stayed at, it
just wasn't in any buildings near-by. Now give me some privacy you whacko.
Mitch (AKA: Totally Bitchin' Guy), and my good friend Sulli (w/beer) with the
Pilipino Frogs.
Hope we cross paths again, Sulli!
A waterfall break in Guam. Check this out...a Japanese WWII
soldier had been hiding out in this jungle/waterfall cave near-by since the war.
He insisted he would only surrender if his Commanding Officer told him
the war was over. They found his commander in Japan and flew him to Guam
in 1973 to deliver the message - 28 years after the war ended!
First class transportation to Thailand.
I was drenched with sweat in the Thai jungle. Triple-canopy
coverage.
It was a ritual for Americans to capture a cobra after a Thai
SEAL caught one...a brotherhood type thing. Luckily we had a snake lover
in our platoon, Coach, and he made it happen. We all became brothers,
skinned the cobra, and mixed it's blood with Mekong whiskey - Thailand's
equivalent to Jack Daniels.
I found a natural jacuzzi to cool off.
Teaching the Thai SEALs how to make a jungle antenna from common
wire.
Working solo with these guys near "the border..."
Good-bye friends and thanks for everything. I will see you
again!
Taking a "hop" to Europe to see friends after coming home from
deployment. Pit stop in Salinas, Kansas.
In December of that same year, my buddy Steve and I took leave in
Alaska to telemark ski. I think this is alongside Cook Inlet.
This is how/where I learned to ski like this.
It was an absolute winter wonderland in Alaska...nobody else
around!
We spent all day-light hours reaching for the top...(sunrise @
10:30am; sunset @ 3:15pm)
We reached the summit at either Turnagain Pass, or Hatcher's Pass
(we did both while there that week), and had only moments before we had to get
down the mountain before dark.
It took us only five minutes to get down the mountain!
Back to Korea the next year...lunch break. No, we're not
eating kimchee.
My
next platoon and deployment the following year. One of our hangouts and
transportation there.
We took boats to Manila one day.
Me
in front of US Embassy, Manila.
Jesse (a kid from Colorado) and me going back home (Subic Bay
Naval Station, that is).
Freefalling most every Friday afternoon!
Ron and I enjoying casual conversation.
No we weren't in trouble this time, Bear was awarded the bronze
star for his work in the Gulf War the previous year.