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<p>I had several different deferments during Vietnam (never served).
First, when I registered for the draft at 18 I was still in high
school. While I was still in high school, I started electronics
school. I got a deferment for that. Then when I graduated from
tech school in '68, I went to work for Texas Instruments in their
defense division and received a different deferment. I was
repairing radar systems for the F4 Phantom, A7 Corsair II and P3
anti-submarine aircraft. When the draft lottery came around in
'69, I was already 21 and they were only drafting 19 year old
guys. I had a high school friend that was sent to Vietnam, He was
pretty crazy before he enlisted, but his experiences as a door
gunner on a Huey changed him drastically. Another of our mutual
friends went to see him out in California and he said that Butch
had become pretty anti social and really didn't want to see any of
us. He came home physically intact, not so much with his psyche.<br>
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<div>My employer kept me out of Vietnam in the mid 1960's but I
didn't know about it until I was told by someone later. Then
when they did the lotteries in I think 1969 I was just barely
too old to be included. I was born in 1942 but the lottery
draws started including those born in about 1943 / 44 I
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<div>I had some friends who went and some co workers who went.
Some didn't come back... Most who came back were changed
forever... One co worker enlisted after his younger brother
was killed. I never heard anything of him again. I know
nothing of his fate. I know that he had a wife and very young
child.</div>
<div>A friend had gone and came back about 1968 or so and we
were best friends for about 45 years. Our kids grew up
together and we were all together constantly. Still he almost
never talked about his time there. On very rare occasions when
it was just he and I he would talk a bit. I never pushed him.
I did learn that his job was to sneak way out into the hills
and call in target locations, "forward spotter"? I forget. I
do remember him once saying that if he had been there 100
years that he would never have gotten used to waking up to
machine gun fire... He has been gone about 5 or 6 years now I
guess. As you get older time gets fuzzy... Diana and I
currently board a horse for one of his daughters.</div>
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was my father. 1 class short of dual engineering degrees in 4
years at NC State, civil and mechanical. He spent the war
developing sound tracking torpedoes for the Navy, spending
time at sea. As an engineer, not in uniform. He would have
been in his 30s. Sadly polio killed him four months before I
was born in 52. <br>
Brad<br>
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My dad was called up for WII, but didn’t serve. His boss made
an argument that he was un-replaceable at his job and they
needed him above everybody else. He was deferred from serving.<br>
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