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CHAPTER 7 - Bob Veazey's Memoirs - Page 4

 

were absent any visible aircraft and appeared to be deserted. All of this was due to the

standing orders that called for bombing and strafing anything that moved. This order

included ox carts and personnel. There were several instances where a pilot strafed

a person with an "A frame" on his back, which exploded when hit by the bullets. The

North Koreans used any form of transport they could to move war materiel to the front

lines, and our job was to prevent this traffic.

 

My assignment was to the 36th (red tail stripes) Squadron. The insignia

was a ferocious looking beast, officially the "Flying Fiend", but what we

called "The Pukeing Pup". The 36th Squadron dated from the 1920's and

had a long history of outstanding performance. All of the pilots in the 36th

Squadron wore red  scarves with the "Pup" insignia and, in most cases,

the pilot’s name embroidered on it. I had another one made and sent it to

Joanie. We also had another more elaborate squadron insignia that most

of us had sewn over the right side of our jackets. This insignia is shown

below.                                                                      Our Operations Building had a prominent

                                                                                  sign on the roof.

                                                                          

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The 36th Squadron was comprised of four flights; Mike, Uncle, Queen, and Victor. The

move to the squadron landed me into the "Mike" Flight Quonset, which would be my home

for the next eight months or so. The Mike Flight patch featured a

bulldog-like face munching in on railroad tracks. Flight members

wore this patch on our left chest. After a little while, I painted a

round disk with our insignia on it, and posted it on our front door.

Each member of each flight had an area assigned for "living"

quarters within the flight Quonset, which was a space of four feet

by eight feet (one sheet of plywood flooring). In this space each flight

member could place a folding camp cot topped with an air mattress

and several blankets checked out from supply. Sheets --well, you

could buy them from the Base Exchange, along with a foam filled

pillow.  A table and chair could be obtained from a Korean worker on the base, who would

 

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