
(Vince from Page 11 - Go There)
Earlier in the year (1953) in late winter or early spring, I came back from weekend liberty in Sasebo. Naturally, with a hangover, and I saw what I thought was a well deck loaded with mines. Since we were with the minesweepers. If they blew up, pieces would be flying till Christmas. It turned out they were only the ballast for a submarine net that the loaded on Saturday and we had to deliver to Pusan, Korea.


