An Embarrassing Moment!
Dorough phoned the other day and I asked if he knew the whereabouts of Andrs Hanson. Every time I think about that guy I get embarrassed. He slept in the bunk at the end of mine (recall back in those days we slept head to toe). I came back aboard one night in Yokosuka drunk as a skunk, drooling at the mouth a little. So the guys heaved me in my bunk, with my head unfortunately in the wrong direction. The fluid flew all over Hanson's face! Poor guy! He wasn't too happy about it! So they then fixed me up with a bunk over by Ted Kapala. I'd sure like to see Hanson and apologize!