“Once we fanned over a little village that had just been airstruck and the words of a song by Wingy Manone that I’d heard when I was a few years old snapped into my head, ‘Stop The War, These Cats Is Killing Themselves’. Then we dropped, hovered, settled down into purple LZ smoke, dozens of children broke from their hootches to run in toward the focus of our landing, the pilot laughing and saying “Vietnam, man. Bomb ‘em and feed ‘em, bomb ‘em and feed ‘em”.” Michael Herr "Dispatches"
Posted on: Sun, 14 Jul 2013 18:43:00 +0000
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