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WHEN I was a trained, yet inexperienced, radioman in the Coast Guard, we were sent to sea to ride out Hurricane Hazel. As the cutter crashed through 30-foot waves, I held on with one hand while grasping the radio receiver with the other. "Simila!" I heard our bosun's mate shout over the roaring storm. "What are you doing with that radio?"
"I've got it in case we have to call for help, sir!" I answered.
"We ARE the *!?!*$ help!" he moaned.
--Contributed to "Humor In Uniform" by Robert Simila
Provided Courtesy of Reader's Digest.
"I've got it in case we have to call for help, sir!" I answered.
"We ARE the *!?!*$ help!" he moaned.
--Contributed to "Humor In Uniform" by Robert Simila
Provided Courtesy of Reader's Digest.
