﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>[Archive] Re:  B-29 Life on the Ground</title><link>http://forum.armyairforces.com/</link><description /><copyright>(c) ArmyAirForces</copyright><ttl>30</ttl><item><title>[Archive] Re:  B-29 Life on the Ground (Hoosier Hotshot)</title><description>In a message dated 8/18/00 1:41:00 PM Pacific Daylight Time, &lt;a href="mailto:agewood@home.com"&gt;agewood@home.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;writes:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;&lt; Anybody else got memories of Guam? Tumon Bay&lt;br&gt; (today populated with luxury hotels) was a treat unless you stepped on a&lt;br&gt; inch diameter slug. One day we were under orders at North Field to go&lt;br&gt; swimming there - not good to let the troops lie around between missions. &gt;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When we first arrived on Guam, we lived with th e Seabees (2nd Construction &lt;br&gt;Battallion) and when our "stuff" arived, it was dropped off out in the jungle &lt;br&gt;where our camp would eventually be.  We were assigned guard duty (in six hour &lt;br&gt;segments, and two men together) - from six to midnight, and midnight to six.  &lt;br&gt;In pairs because it could get lonely as hell out there by yourself.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Another guy and I were out there one night- we did have lights - and we heard &lt;br&gt;someone crashing and thrashing around in the jungle, apparently attracted by &lt;br&gt;our lights.  We just sat tight for a while, but it was a temptation to fire a &lt;br&gt;few rounds to be sure rather than take a chance!  Then finally, we could hear &lt;br&gt;men talking (speaking English) and it turned out to be a couple of Chie Petty &lt;br&gt;Officers that had gotten lost out in the jungle - I think they had gotten &lt;br&gt;drunk and then got lost.  I don't know whether or not they ever realized how &lt;br&gt;close they came to being fired upon.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We finally ended up in quonset huts and had a litle nine year old boy that &lt;br&gt;did our laundry for us - fifty cents a week.  We were warned not to pay too &lt;br&gt;much because they were so unused to having any money at all that a little bit &lt;br&gt;really spoiled them.  Sugar and mattress covers were extremely valuable.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Re not being allowed to lay around - while on Eniwetok, we were required one &lt;br&gt;time to "police the beach" pick up driftwood and other trash!  Just for &lt;br&gt;something to do - we had been a while without any activity and I guess they &lt;br&gt;decided we needed something to bitch about so we wouldn't be thinking about &lt;br&gt;the next mission.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God bless America&lt;br&gt;The Hoosier Hotshot&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><link>http://forum.armyairforces.com/FindPost/39448</link><pubDate>Fri, 18 Aug 2000 20:10:00 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>