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    Our transportation South to Kunsan was provided by the BUS FROM HELL ... driven by none other than, the DRIVER FROM HELL. It's true. Carson Price, our road manager, claimed the back seat, assuming he had what we call in the biz, a "sky bed," meaning a complete row of seats with nobody in them, which meant you could stretch out and lay down. WRONG! There were absolutely no shocks at all on this bus. Every bump was felt by all, directly from the frame up. The worst spot on the bus? You got it. In the back. After only 15 minutes, everyone, including sky bed dude, had moved to the front seats. It helped some, but not much. Take a look below at how low it was riding, and that was without anyone in it. If I recall correctly, it was about a 4 1/2 hour HELL ride.

   It was strange seeing the beauty and foliage of the mountainous countryside, yet thinking of all the conflict and fighting that has occurred in those very places. The South is stable now and people can live in peace, although the potential of conflict is still there. Maybe in time, they will join their former countrymen and live in harmony as one nation with the North. Hopefully it will happen, with a democratic form of government that is of the people.

 

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  Kunsan was the very base where my old friend, Freeman Batchelor had been stationed when he was in the service. He studied Hapkido under Mr. Pak, while there.

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