PROJECT SPECIAL EXPRESS An ammunition's convoy with nine
air cops, truck drivers, and Air Force Boat Handlers, out of an
old French sea plane base at Cat Lai. I was also one of the
first group of five Air Police assigned from the 34th Tac Gp to Qui Nhơn.
"Thimlar, report to Operations."
The thought was, what did I do or not do? In l965 it was
not not a long walk from the hut to Operations. When I got there
I found a total of eight other Air Police standing around. We were
told we were picked for a classified project. Okay! It sounded like
a way of doing something different. We soon found ourselves in some
beat up pick-ups headed for an old French Sea Place base at Cat
Lai and our job was to escort 300 tons of aircraft munitions
per day. That was every day there were ammunitions ships in the
bay, including Sunday, and holidays. Our days off were when there
were no munitions to be off-loaded. Some of those off days found
us doing vehicle maintenance or other convoy duty.
(Photo Left: Click on Orders for the first group of Air Police
to Qui Nhơn AB. We went on TDY)
How we did this was something else--the pick-ups were soon replaced
by jeeps on long term loan from the 716th MP Bn in Saigon
(Note the photo right, the hood is stenciled "U.S. ARMY, and
the windshield "AIR POLICE").
We upgraded weapons
to M60s which were Army write offs, and the vehicle mounts were
parts from wrecked choppers and other parts were locally made by
our Civil Engr people at Biên Hòa AB. Contact with
the forward air controller was by radios that various Army units
could spare. Spare vehicle parts came from the MPs in Saigon and
from the lst Inf Division's Supply Platoon which was headed up by
an old time Warrant Officer.
A normal day? Well
there never was one. We started before dawn departing from Biên Hòa AB before the mess hall opened. We headed down the big
highway to Saigon and would stop part way there and pick up the
Air Force Boat handlers. I never knew it before then, but that was
another Air Force skill, and they wore Navy work clothes and Air
Force Stripes. Upon our arrival to Cat Lai the LCM-6s were
checked out, and the first one down the bay would carry an Air Policeman
with his trusty M60 as the local VC always wanted to take a few
shots at the first boat. We were very friendly and they would get
a burst in reply.
We had another group without us, III
Corps QCs, approximately 6 to 9 of them in jeeps with .30 cal Air
Cools. Some times they would have a weapons carrier that would replace
two jeeps They were good as the country was under martial law and
we never stopped if we hit someone. A few times an individual driver
would play chicken without us in his old car or scooter, but
would come out on the short end. One guy came up over the hood of
an AP jeep and found a .38 revolver placed up against his head.
Two others got their life's terminated by trying to take on a tractor
trailer full of munitions at 50 MPH. (Photo Left: A1C Ron Pounds)
The number one question I get asked about my tour was did you
get shot at. YES! I was at the end of the convoy where we would
get the radio call about small arms fire or see the bullets striking
the ground. Another morning we were land mined. On one convoy we
received an RED ALERT that MIGs were on the way, but they never
made it. The US Navy stopped them out over water.
What did a convoy
look like, well there were two Air Police Jeeps with three Air Police
each, then came a QC jeep or
weapons carrier, four to eight tractor trailers of munitions, another
QC jeep and one more jeep of Air Police. The greatest thing in our
favor was the VC had not caught on to leading. From time
to time a munitions truck would take a hit but the drivers never
got hit.
(Photo right: A2C Fin Futch)
As my tour was ending
and it was Christmas Day, we went to Cat Lai on an alternative route.
I got the turkey or chicken loaf that day, but I am not sure who
got the ham and lima beans. When we got to Thu Duc we noticed a
large amount of ARVN troops in town. We soon found out that Charlie
had paid a visit on Christmas Eve and killed the local village leaders.

My time in-country ended and on Jan 4 1966, the Air Police moved
to Tan Son Nhut Air Base to be with the truck drivers and boat handlers.
I got on a DC-8 on 6 Jan 1966 and headed home. It was a year
to remember: we were mortared; had a short-round by our own l55s
from Long Bhin; and on l6 May our entire flight line went up in
smoke and a BANG! Some who served that I can remember were: TSgt
Darrell Tucker, TSgt Dickson, SSgt Portier, SSgt George Graham,
SSgt Jim Britt, A1C and A2C Ron Pounds, Fin Futch, Bob Sharpe, Don
Weiland, Mike Evans, JD Rucker, Holland and Whitt.
(Photo Left: AlC Thimlar)
The following is added
by a VSPA member Mike Evans who was also on Special Express
I remember getting
notification from A2C Fin Futch (Photo right) who got into Special
Express... I remember the road being land mined, and that a rock
had hit one of the truck drivers, who was then air lifted out of
Cat Lai. Also, one time after a convoy we went back to where we
were shot at by automatic weapons and dared the guy to do it again--we
were crazy!
I remember the Army
Lt Col who said we shot over his jeep when he would not yield. Seems
like he went to Operations and got our Base CO involved. The Base
CO was a Col Martin who had just come in, what the LtCol did not
know was that Col Martin had been an old time Air Provost Marshal.
The Lt Col got chewed out in front of us. And told we had violated
our orders by not shooting him. Then he ordered him off the
base. Col Martin then told us Good Job and walked away.
We also traded lumber
from the munitions ships for goggles, grenades, C-Rations and MREs.
Often the mess hall was out of most everything. One week we had
nothing but hash!
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