Slicky Boy Stories: The Spare Tire

Some Time In Early 1968 I Was Going Up To Our Q-4
Radar For A Night Radar Registration Mission.  I Was In A Jeep With The
Top Up Next To My Driver.  Just North of Munsan A Bus/truck Passed Us
And Slowed Down, Causing Us To Almost Stop Before It Shot Off Again
Down The Dark Rutted Road.  A Few Minutes Later I Looked Back And
Saw A Head In The Window of The Jeep Top.  I Screamed At My Driver
To Stop And He Did.  As Soon As The Jeep Came To A Halt I Jumped Out
To Find The Spare Tire Lock Cut And All Lug Nuts Gone But One.  It Was
Almost Gone, Too. A Minute Later And Where Would That Spare And
Slicky Boy Have Rolled To? Submitted by ; 1Lt Gene P. Moser     
                          HHB 5/38 Arty              
                          Korea, 1967/68
This slicky boy story was from Korea, A Tour of Duty.
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