When Col. H. Russell Wright Jr. woke up Friday morning and saw the foggy, muggy weather, he said he thought of Vietnam.
He also said he thought of the monsoons, bugs and mud of the combat fields, the nights spent in foxholes and watching friends die before his eyes.
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