6252
Combat Air Police Squadron, 366th
SPS
The year 1965, under Col. Phillips,
construction began for a decent dog kennels to house fifty-plus sentry
dogs, of the 6252 Combat Air Police Squadron, 366th SPS. Full-bird Col.
Phillips had acquired an office-building for the Đà Nẵng Growl
Pad's Command and Security Control offices. Some very irate marine
officers sniffed around the compound scratching their chins and heads
while eyeing the newly painted structure, which seemingly resembled one
missing from their facility. "Someone absconded with an entire
screened-structure? Those thieving ARVN bastards ... and after
all that you brave marines have done for their country! ... That
building? ... No, no ... we've had that building forever . .
.surely you don't think that one fine day a whole building just appeared?
Wet paint? You know, if it moves, salute it, if it doesn't, paint it--gotta
keep the troops busy."
It's true that paint
covers a lot of sin, and the marines--always on the short-end of the
Navy's stick-- suffered an acute shortage of steaks, prime-ribs, and kegs
of beer, which Col. Phillips happened to have and willingly shared with
our brave comrade perimeter-marines at an infamous morale-enhancing event.
A week later---according to the marines---"What!
Them thieving ARVN bastards must'a stole your eight-foot square
forty-foot long ship's Metal container full'a liquid morale-enhancement
from the Growl Pad. "Ah ... You mean, that container ...
?"
Another day at Đà Nẵng
Air Base, South Vietnam.