Young kid in Taiwan

Well here I am standing outside our rented house in Taichung, Taiwan sporting polyester of the early 70’s, skinny as can be, and pushing the limits of Air Force hair length. Our house was oddly across the street from a miniature golf course that no one ever used. A small rice patty in background seemed out of place in this mostly residential area. Construction was mainly plain, unattractive, two story concrete buildings … many were surrounded by high concrete walls with locked metal gates … first story windows barred. Needless to say theft was an issue here as we only spent about one week a month here when not flying in Vietnam. Hey dude, check out that wristwatch band.