THIRD PLATOON ALPHA COMPANY 1/39 INF (M), 1987 - EMs
      Alpha Company 1/39 Inf (M) was without question the best fun I had in the Army, despite the frequent attention of a couple of relatively senior officers who took a personal interest in making my life miserable. Not that there was anything unusual about that. Anyway, the airmobile mission we had (that I've written about elsewhere on this web beacon) just couldn't be beat. 
Here are a few names from Baumholder days to add to those I've already mentioned:
SP/4 Bowie – Mad Max in an APC. We were racing down a narrow path through the woods in our M-113 one winter, and somehow Bowie got the right track up on a long stack of pine logs lying parallel to the road. When the logs ran out the M-113 got a bit of air and came down with a mighty crash, still going flat out like the hammers of hell and bouncing up and down on the shocks . . . I figured the old girl was going to come apart at the seams. Bowie didn't let up on the accelerator for even a second, he just looked back with a crazy grin and kept on flying. That was the same exercise where we got caught out in a hail storm, suffering little frozen marbles bouncing off our faces in the lead track while we whipped along the backroads at the GDP.
SP/4 Darnell – I remember Darnell as a smart and relatively quiet guy with a sense of humor and an interest in music. Perhaps the passing years have fooled me but I remember him as a big fan of The Cure. I'm pretty sure that when Darnell left Baumholder he went back to the States for university, but I lost track of him after I went across to the Mortar Platoon at the end of 1987.
SP/4 Boyer – Boyer returned to the States in 1987, as I recall, for a tour with the 82nd Airborne Division. He was one of the good guys and I wouldn't be surprised to learn that he either stuck it out and became a CSM or else went back to the private sector and got preposterously rich.
Now, readers, I know you're out there so let's have some more correspondence with the names of fellows you remember and those you'd like to find again.
AAAO!
    Here are a few names from Baumholder days to add to those I've already mentioned:
SP/4 Bowie – Mad Max in an APC. We were racing down a narrow path through the woods in our M-113 one winter, and somehow Bowie got the right track up on a long stack of pine logs lying parallel to the road. When the logs ran out the M-113 got a bit of air and came down with a mighty crash, still going flat out like the hammers of hell and bouncing up and down on the shocks . . . I figured the old girl was going to come apart at the seams. Bowie didn't let up on the accelerator for even a second, he just looked back with a crazy grin and kept on flying. That was the same exercise where we got caught out in a hail storm, suffering little frozen marbles bouncing off our faces in the lead track while we whipped along the backroads at the GDP.
SP/4 Darnell – I remember Darnell as a smart and relatively quiet guy with a sense of humor and an interest in music. Perhaps the passing years have fooled me but I remember him as a big fan of The Cure. I'm pretty sure that when Darnell left Baumholder he went back to the States for university, but I lost track of him after I went across to the Mortar Platoon at the end of 1987.
SP/4 Boyer – Boyer returned to the States in 1987, as I recall, for a tour with the 82nd Airborne Division. He was one of the good guys and I wouldn't be surprised to learn that he either stuck it out and became a CSM or else went back to the private sector and got preposterously rich.
Now, readers, I know you're out there so let's have some more correspondence with the names of fellows you remember and those you'd like to find again.
AAAO!


