Next leg were the
2000 miles to Taichung, Taiwan, and the Kung Kuan Air Base.
We were to establish a maintenance base there supported by
the Chi Nat’s own wing of 104’s which they flew
regularly over the Straights of Formosa, harassing the ChiComps
with relish.
Everywhere we gathered the chatter continued;
“I
heard the North Vietnamese contacted us about a cease fire”.
“The
way things are going it won’t last another week”.
“How
LONG are we gunna be stuck here?”
The guys just couldn’t
wait to get to into it.
After
another week, our four ship launched for the 1300 miles to
Vietnam. There would be yet another delay as we had to stop
at Clark AFB in the Philippines. ‘Seems the Duck Butt
wasn’t on station and you didn’t cross the South
China Sea without the little SA-16 being out there to rescue
errant airmen floating down in their chutes. So, another
day passed with us stuck at the Clark ‘O’ club.
“Will
we EVER get there?"
“ You watch – they’ll
start talking and we’ll spend months in Kung Kuan”
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