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Bob Mullins "Wabbit" was from New England and had a heavy Boston accent. He flunked out and went away, leaving me a nice "Let me do it now for I shall not pass this way again" note/poem taped to my Barracks 930 locker. We once rented equipment from Special Services and camped in the nearby Sulphur Spring Mountain behind Vallejo on the Borges Ranch. We hauled backpacks, sleeping bags and even a catalytic heater across Dan Foley Park, Lake Chabot Golf Course and I-80 to Blue Rock Springs Road. We climbed the fence and part of the nearby hill. In the morning we awoke surrounded by cows and a Highway Patrolman looking up from the road at us. He decided we weren't worth the climb. We latter climbed to the top of the ridge and realized we were camping on a private ranch. The radio headset he's wearing on our camping trip was a gift to me from my uncle who visited me in Vallejo from Albany for the first of many years.
 

     Dave Wilkinson was my roommate in Barracks 930 and in this picture, Barracks 1296. Where 930 was open cubicles,1296 was four man rooms. I graduated number one in my class while Dave was number two. He would sit in class doing cross word puzzles while I was writing pages of sequential numbers. The instructors hated it but we would always answer their oral questions correctly and usually aced their written tests and labs. We eventually ended up Sky Diving together (I made 15 jumps he really got into it and made many more than I did). We would also go down to San Francisco, drop and go hang out in Golden Gate Park. Later we would end up at a concert at Winterland. His favorite was Humble Pie, we saw them twice. We also saw Steve Miller in Berkley, but I really liked the opening act of Sonny Terry & Brownie McGhee. Brownie played electric guitar and in all their music I have found he plays an acoustic. We would also hang out around Lake Berryesa and I remember camping around Coloma with Dave & Bart (Paul Bartholomew another one who didn't make the grade) Bart always said " I don't sweat the small stuff" while addressing major issues. Latter I had him to my apartment for dinner in Japan. He was on a tin can and was facing drug charges back in San Diego. His response was "I don't sweat the small stuff". As for Dave he went to Crypto School and moved on to a ship out of Norfolk at about the time I was in Oak Knoll Naval Hospital because of a medical hold from a botched hernia operation. I ended up with his extensive record collection which I had to sell to repair a friend's car, which I had borrowed and damaged. Dave came up to my parents house one Christmas (1972) and I followed him back down to Norfolk on my way to Florida and back to California. The last I've ever heard of him.

Mike Ruel and Dave Wilkinson playing chess with Louie Smith (Smitty) looking on.  Schlitz was a dollar a six pack at the Marine Club and also available in the barracks vending machines. My locker is open with a self portrait painting I was working on. (Pre Navy me)
The poster stayed up except for high level inspections. The trashed room was only allowed on weekends, you couldn't go to class and leave it like that.
Barracks 1296  Ammo-Oiler berths across the street.
The ammo-oiler support ships were one of the places they told you that you could end up at if you flunked out. NIOTC (Naval Inshore Operations Training Command) was another. From there you went to a small river boat in Nam like the one in Apocalypse Now. Not a good place to be as a sailor. Neither was a Navy corpsman because the Marines didn't have their own.
David Antel (Dancing Bear) would dance down the barracks corridor "And I passed another one" every time he passed a test. I believe he made it through them all eventually, maybe one initial failure. I believe you were allowed two. Tony Gadowski was from around the Buffalo NY area.
 
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