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Elton Lee Bryant, Jr.
Recollections Worked Records and Reports, Space Control, and Air Freight at Déols and resided in Barracks 107 or 108, next to the gym in La Martinerie. Roommates: Dick Stowell, John Case (hot Ford with twin Stromburg Carbs), and Bob Gilkey (pilot and pipe enthusiast), and Dave Lang.
Remember
these guys: "Brooks-the-Barber", Ragosa (Happy Guy),
Gloria (the Artist), Jim Paulin, Guidice (the
Greek), Lowery, Jim Pearl, Raymond "Romeo
Bravo" Bell, Bernie "Hand Grenade" Hadley, Duty Officers,
Mr.
Adamek, Mr. Reed, LT or Capt Roth, worker bees TSgt Gaston Adkins (Green
Arrow), Sgt's Dwight Snider, Cole, Gandy, Sarver, McCommons, the "Killer" from ACP,
can't remember his name, but he always greeted you by saying Hey Killer...,
Charlie Oaks, John Ruhland, Capt Sherouse (AMPHORA Pipe Tobacco), Bruce Pethal,
Tom Pangerich (remember the goat in the dorm),
Bill Boatman, Gerald Jacobs (the DC Hack), Jerry "Pole Vault" Kelly, Red
"the best Glad-Hand in the USAF" Froshour, Joe Gamora, Chaplain Max Brannam, and
Sully Sullivan. Monsieur's Delacoux, Barbier, Martin, Periot, and Stan-the-Man
Durczynski (SP).
Sgt Chip Corbin, NCOIC Space Control - my boss,
Sgt "Wild Bill" Watts the Wrestler - famous for challenging the troops to a foot
race - to get the night off if it was slow - the foot race was fixed though,
Marshall from Arkansas - always had a chew, Duty Officers, Capt Holley, who took
care of me when I broke my leg while TDY to Thessalonica, Greece - he was a fine
man, LT Butch Holub - the jock (Flag Football), Wilber Friend, Passenger
Service, (previously submitted) - Sad Times: An airman in the Orderly Room was killed in an auto accident. A well-liked T/Sgt with a French last name lost his son in a drowning accident. [jpnote 9-5-07: The father of the young boy was T/Sgt Joseph Meaux. The young boy's brother, Joseph, has written to post his dad's name on the guestbook. When Lee saw the entry, he remembered that this was the man he wrote about years previously on this memory entry.] When you are away from home these things are very close.
Frequent
Watering Holes
and
Eateries: Tops on the list -
Joe's Most Memorable: Spring and summers day bicycle jaunts with friends and roommates. We feasted on blood oranges, meat, cheese, baguette, et Vin Rouge Going to the Snack Bar, Reading the "Stars and Stripes" Catching a movie, Catching the late movie at Quontown, Working-out at the Health Club with roommates, Swimming and helping to teach swimming to base dependent children at the Châteauroux Public Pool, Walks in Le Jardin and watching the old men play petanque, Going to the Saturday market at Saint Indre, Being a member of the base drill team, performing, and representing the USA, Flying with the Châteauroux Air Station Aero Club - Qualified in Aeronca 7AC, Cessna 140, 150, 172, and 180 Walking through the town of Châteauroux, Traveling throughout France in my Green VW, experiencing the culture, architecture, and beautiful vistas of the countryside. I will never forget my first tour of duty and how impressionable it shaped some facets of my life. One evening at home while at the computer, I just typed in what I thought would be the CHAS web site. Not knowing what to expect, it was a great evening. I recognized some of the guys, but when I saw Bill's name and picture it brought back a time in my life I will never forget. Thanks to Bill Boatman for giving me the inspiration to log in with the other Vets, and yes, 39 years is too long. I will continue to check the site for more information, upgrades, and new Vets that log-on. Thanks to the Webmaster and contributing Vets and Family Members for the nostalgic moments you have provided. Guardian Angel: One evening I was out in my Green VW (at an unknown small town on the outskirts of Châteauroux) having a few Vin Rouges - actually you could say I was in grapes. I was preparing to leave when this Black American Sergeant approached me and told me that I have had too much to drink and offered to drive me back to the base. I accepted. I saw him on base a few times after that, but lost track of him. There was so much camaraderie and a general caring for people during that time of my life. Regrets: That I did not take enough photographs throughout my tenure in Service to chronicle a delightful career. To all the young men and women in Service reading this, make it a priority to take photographs and take notes of your experiences. I salute all of you. |
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