Al Deleev
Hi Dale.
Sorry I missed you when you came by at my parents house those many years ago. Life can get us so busy that we don't have time to catch up with old friends. I just remembered the night we were driving to Santa Cruz one evening when we were still in High School. We picked up the girl hitch-hiking, and while I was driving over the hill you two started having sex in the back seat of the 1960 Buick. Funnier then hell. Then the day you decided to steal the rag top off a TR3 parked next to my car for your car. You yanked it off threw it the back seat and yelled at me to go go go... only to find out later at the police station the owner was standing right next to you... OMFG!!!
Wished I could have finished boot camp with our original platoon. I made in the next platoon. Long story there. I became a Drill Instructor later and figured out why I got dropped.
Say high to John Glenn if you see him. Turns out we were both in the same squadron, him in Korea and me in Viet Nam.
I promise to think of you from time to time. Till I see you take care...
Seimper Fi...