A small town Soldier's account of his Military stint, primarily during his time in the Vietnam War with the 9th Infantry Division in 1968-69. Transport yourself back to another time with One Soldier's Story, the war memoir and book by Jim Akers of Mount Airy, North Carolina. Put yourself in the shoes of a young man from Small Town, USA, who found himself in the middle of the Vietnam War. Relive his experience as an American soldier in the years 1968 and 1969 with his account of his time spent in Vietnam. A short version for School age kids as an educational tool...

The story begins during the wonderful eighty's, a time filled with great music, alcohol, cruising and sex. She was fifteen years younger than he was. Although he had a problem with the age difference, she never did. Married three times, twice to the same woman and barely escaped a third round with her. This is a story about the multiple marriages. She also married two other men between these marriages and had an affair with Jim during both. Call it magnetism, a strange attraction, or plain old stupidity, you be the judge. This story takes place over a thirty year time period. Their mutual magnetism even draws them together over great distances. She was selfish, immature, conniving, lying and deceitful.

A young, small town, mans account of his routine daily missions as an Infantry soldier during his tour of duty in the Vietnam War. Serving in Charlie Company, 6th/31st, 9th Infantry Division in 1968 until the first withdrawel of American troops in early August 1969.

The story begins during the wonderful eighty's, a time filled with great music, alcohol, cruising and sex. She was fifteen years younger than he was. Although he had a problem with the age difference, she never did. Married three times, twice to the same woman and barely escaped a third round with her. This is a story about the multiple marriages. She also married two other men between these marriages and had an affair with Jim during both. Call it magnetism, a strange attraction, or plain old stupidity, you be the judge.