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Mine would be a tie between being robed at gun point in the streets of Baltimore and one time when a SGT opened fire on my unit just before we started a 6 mile Brigade run at Ft Bragg.
When it happened, it didn't seem real. All I remember was confusion, and a rush of adrenalin. Afterwards, when I was safe, I heard that 18 soliders had been shot and one died. That is when I felt all of the fear, after I was out of danger.
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