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"The year was 1968. We were on recon in a steaming Mekong delta when an overheated private removed his flak jacket, revealing a t-shirt with an iron-on sporting the Mad slogan 'up with miniskirts.' Well, we all had a good laugh, even though I didn't quite understand it. But our momentary lapse of concentration allowed Charlie to get the drop on us. I spent the next three years in a P.O.W. camp, forced to subsist on a thin stew made of fish, vegetables, prawns, coconut milk, and four kinds of rice. I came close to madness trying to find it here in the States, but they just can't get the spices right!"