When I was at Kagnew, everyone called me "Wop"; even the houseboys called me Wop, that was my name and it stuck with me until I ETSed from VHFS. I remember going to all the bars; I remember the beads hanging down for doors. The bargirls were all beautiful; at least that is how I remember them. I remember the Green Doors, Mama K’s and of course RBT. Who can forget RBT? I never will.

We were on break, myself and another guy on B trick, Jerry, went barhopping and finally landed at Rosie’s. I don’t know how we approached her, but I remember that she was always willing and she sure loved every one at Kagnew, and of course everyone loved her. We told her we wanted to JUMP her. No problem with that, but we didn’t just mean JUMP her one on one.

Now we had some drinks in us, about a dozen or so Mellotti’s under our belt. We meant a threesome, it took some time to convince her, but she was willing. Well the only thing was we were not going to JUMP her in different holes, but in the same one. I remember Jerry on the bottom facing up, Rosie on top of him facing up, and me on top of Rosie facing down. Well she went wild. I must have had about 10 hickeys on my neck. She was always a good Jump. We were both in her cunt at the same time and when we came we all came at once. Poor Jerry had all of our cum all over him.

Well we left RBT’s and went on to a trick party we were having at Ken Kruse’s house downtown. When we arrived at the party some of the guys who saw us drunk and full of hickeys then asked us where we had been? We told them that we had met some Peace Corps girls and had been partying all night. They didn’t believe us, so we told them the truth. We stayed at the party drinking (Maze), and boy we got plastered all over again.

I’ll never forget RBT, and I am sure no one else forgot her either. I will say though that if you never jumped RBT then as far as I can say is that your tour at Kagnew was incomplete. Anybody having a picture of Rosie, send it in.