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'oppressive'
As we rolled to a stop at Danang in August, 1972, the captain remarked over the intercom that the heat index was 132-F.
I thought my knees would buckle as I stepped off the plane. And except for monsoon, we worked half-naked for the year. Never dry.
That's probably the most intense I've experienced.
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