I should clarify my statement that I made before, as it might not be understood by people from a different country or that might be much younger than I am.
40 years ago I was flying helicopters in the jungles of Vietnam, not knowing if it was a one way trip or not.
When I got back to the U.S., I was in the airport bathroom with my dress uniform on with a chest full of ribbons, when "woodstock" comes up to me, calls me a "baby killer" and spits on my uniform.... Yes, he was out cold in two punches

I did like the "Make Love, Not War!" thing! As an 18-24 year old kid, you could get "lucky" all the time!