He wasn't bragging and it wasn't out of macho pride. For my dad, it served as a reminder to himself that the enemy might be sneaky, and they might hurt him, but that wouldn't stop him. My father was tough. So much so, that he always kept moving forward no matter how difficult the challenge was to overcome. You just couldn't stop the guy. He had the instincts of a warrior and he proved it on the field of battle every time he was sent in to engage …show more content…
At the time, the Green Berets were considered the most elite, best trained soldiers in the world who knew everything about guerrilla warfare, counter-terrorism, explosives, hand to hand combat, intelligence and counter-espionage, and anything else deemed covert and classified. My father was one of the best.
In 1983, President Reagan, Vice-President Bush and CIA Director, William Casey decided to start their own little private war in Central America. Technically what they did was illegal due to the fact that President Reagan did not the full authority of Congressional approval to go to war. Nevertheless, Reagan was determined to end the Cold War right along with the US governments association with then Panama President, Manuel Noriega.
Rather than launching a full scale invasion, the White House decided to recruit the very best soldiers the Army could offer and send them into the jungles of Central America to covertly train the Honduran Contras to fight the communist Sandanista's of Nicaragua.
In all of the CIA's inquiries with Army Brass in their search to find the right soldier to lead the operation, it was my dads name that kept coming back highly