Well, to be fair, this LTC and I had a couple other things that didn't go smoothly in my short tenure at A-326 (Tri Cu).
We were located at the junction of a major river and a little smaller one. The Navy had river patrol boats co-located in a contiguous camp. They offered us rides and one day, a fella storm trooper had bought a slalom ski while on R&R and brought it back to the camp. Several of the guys couldn't wait to water ski. I had skied, but never on one board. Next morning, several us us were chatting and I was told it was a piece of cake. No problem, lieutenant, give it a try!
So, I wore my .45 in a shoulder holster, put on some swim trunks and got in the river boat. The guys 'xplained how to do a deep water start and how to try to stay up because if the boat took any enemy fire, they wouldn't be able to come back and get me right away; they'd just firewall the throttles to scadaddle.
Anyway, after a couple problem starts, I got up on one ski and it wasn't so bad! Once the boat got up some speed, I was a bit wobbly, but O.K. Started movin from side to side and jumpin the wake. There I was, skiing on the Vam Co Dong River 30 klicks from Cambodia havin a great time!! Helicopter goes over pretty low and the guys waive at me and I wave back and do a good deep cut for them showin off a bit.
Well, as the boat goes back to camp and docks on the Navy side, a teammate is frantically waiving at me. Lieutenant, the B-Team CO came in on a chopper and is lookin for ya! Was talking about the crazy Navy guys out water skiing and how stupid that was!! We told him you were walking the perimeter and would be right there.
So, I change back into my jungle fatigues right away, but my hair is still soaking wet. I put my beret on (which we never wore around camp) but didn't know what else to do so I didn't stand out. The teammate with me splashes water on my face and front of my jungle fatigues to make it look like I was soakin wet from walking the perimeter. I walk through a deep puddle of water so my boots and such are really muddy and wet.
I walk in the teamroom and report telling the B-team CO I came as soon as I heard he wanted me (which was absolutely true): obviously all grubby. He tells me to clean up a bit and come back while he meets with my boss. As I'm walkin out, I hear the B-team CO tell my boss how he liked seein our guys wear their beret around camp; that way he can tell which guys were his when he flies over; he can tell us apart from those Navy schmucks that were out doing silly stuff like water skiing!!
Best,
Dave