Our navigator was a lawyer that had recently passed the bar
Got to admit, he was a pretty good guy;
Lt(jg) Bonebacker (sorry if I mangled the spelling
).
The draft years made for some pretty strange sailors. We had an E-5 (can't remember his rating
) at Alameda that had a Masters Degree in Philosophy and had been a professor at a woman's college when he snuck in the Guard ahead of the draft. I shared an apartment with him for a while in Alameda, he sat around on weekends, drank Boone's Farm and smoked dope
CRS has set in and I can't remember his name, and after the little expose above I wouldn't share it anyway
