1b. I reported to Pensacola on August 14, 1969, just as Hurricane Camille was arriving on the coast of Mississippi. I had driven my new blue 1969 Chevrolet straight down U.S. 45 from Humboldt to Mobile (got my first speeding ticket in Scuba, Mississippi) and stayed a day or maybe two with cousin Harry Jr, Tut and the kids. Then as they were leaving on vacation, I followed them out of town eastward across the bay and said good bye to them at Spanish Fort. Then I realized I had left my military orders at the restaurant on Old Shell Rd near their house. Back I drove across the bay and thru town to claim them, then back across the bay and on to Pensacola.

1b. I reported to Pensacola on August 14, 1969, just as Hurricane Camille was arriving on the coast of Mississippi. I had driven my new blue 1969 Chevrolet straight down U.S. 45 from Humboldt to Mobile (got my first speeding ticket in Scuba, Mississippi) and stayed a day or maybe two with cousin Harry Jr, Tut and the kids. Then as they were leaving on vacation, I followed them out of town eastward across the bay and said good bye to them at Spanish Fort. Then I realized I had left my military orders at the restaurant on Old Shell Rd near their house. Back I drove across the bay and thru town to claim them, then back across the bay and on to Pensacola.
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