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<blockquote data-quote="greybeard" data-source="post: 939236" data-attributes="member: 18945"><p>Corned beef. Every single day that I ate in the Marble Mountain Air Facility chowhall, they had corned beef. . We called it red death. The worst c-rat was better by far. I ate my last slice on red death on May 31, 1971 then flew over to Danang the next morning and got on the big bird to come home. All I gotta do is look at corned beef or smell it and the bad ol days come right back to mind.</p><p></p><p>On the good side, it's gotta be sausage patty sandwiches. I raised a hog for my first year FFA, and when it was ready, my dad asked how I wanted it processed. I loved fried sausage so said "All sausage". (he wouldn't go for that, but it made more sausage than usual) and I had sausage patty sandwiches every day for lunch the whole next school year--from sausage left over from breakfast. Dang the cholesterol--gimme my sausage! (Early on, I almost killed that hog by accident and ignorance, but that's a story for another time)</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="greybeard, post: 939236, member: 18945"] Corned beef. Every single day that I ate in the Marble Mountain Air Facility chowhall, they had corned beef. . We called it red death. The worst c-rat was better by far. I ate my last slice on red death on May 31, 1971 then flew over to Danang the next morning and got on the big bird to come home. All I gotta do is look at corned beef or smell it and the bad ol days come right back to mind. On the good side, it's gotta be sausage patty sandwiches. I raised a hog for my first year FFA, and when it was ready, my dad asked how I wanted it processed. I loved fried sausage so said "All sausage". (he wouldn't go for that, but it made more sausage than usual) and I had sausage patty sandwiches every day for lunch the whole next school year--from sausage left over from breakfast. Dang the cholesterol--gimme my sausage! (Early on, I almost killed that hog by accident and ignorance, but that's a story for another time) [/QUOTE]
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