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PM3 Henry Warren Tucker
1919 - 1942

 

 

 

 

 

 

Our ship was named in honor of  PM3 Henry Warren Tucker of York, Alabama, USNR. He was posthumously awarded the Navy Cross for heroism during the Battle of the Coral Sea, 7 May 1942.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Tucker was called to active duty in July, 1941, and reported to the Naval Hospital at Pensacola, Florida.

On 15 January 1942, Tucker reported aboard the tanker USS Neosho (AO-23) for duty. The Neosho had survived the Pearl Harbor attack despite being berthed on "Battleship Row."

During the opening phase of the Battle of the Coral Sea, Japanese naval forces launched an all-out aerial attack on what they believed was the main U.S. battle force. What the Japanese found instead was the Neosho and destroyer USS Sims (DD-409) waiting at a refueling rendezvous.

Facing a 60-plane attack, the fate of the two American ships was never in doubt. The Sims exploded and sank immediately with a loss of almost the entire crew. Despite its cargo of burning aviation gas and fuel oil. the Neosho managed to remain afloat for awhile.

 

 

 

 

 

 

For his actions during the sinking of the Neosho, Tucker was awarded the Navy Cross. The citation reads as follows:

"For extraordinary heroism and distinguished service in the line of  his professionalism following the attack on the USS Neosho by enemy Japanese aerial forces on 7 May 1942.

"With complete disregard for his own life, Tucker swam between the various life rafts carrying tannic acid in his hands to treat the burns of the injured men.

"He hazarded the dangers of exposure and exhaustion to continue his task, helping the injured to boats but refusing a place for himself.

"Tucker was subsequently reported as missing in action and it is believed he lost his life in his loyal and courageous devotion to duty.

His valorous actions enhance and sustain the finest traditions of the United States Naval Service."

U.S. Department of the Navy
(1942)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Memories - 3

 

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 The entries on this page date back to 1997 and email addresses might not be current.  If you try to email someone and it bounces, try to send your message from the Crew List.

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Harry Felder

Email: BluGrsSand@aol.com

   I served aboard the USS Henry W. Tucker from Feb. 1952 until Sept. 1955. During this period of time the Tucker was home-ported at Long Beach, CA.

   We made 3 cruises to the far east. The Tucker was in Korean waters when the armistice was signed in the summer of 1953 ending the Korean War.

   I was a radarman (RD2) when I left the Navy in 1955.

Harry Felder

210 S. Sunset Blvd.

Gulf Breeze, FL. 32561

(850) 932-3734

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Charles M. (Chuck) Ruth

Email: cmruth39452@yahoo.com

   I'm Charles M. Ruth, (Chuck) I was on the Tucker '63-'65 Came on in Boston during FRAM and left in May 1965 while the ship was in Yoko.

    I retired from the Navy in1980. My last tour was as Engineer Officer on the White Plains also homeported in Yoko.

   I was an MM2 in the Forward engine room on the. She was one of 10 ships that I had duty on and was certainly the best.

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 James J. Bloedorn, LCDR, USN Ret.

Email:  JJBAZ@cs.com

I served aboard Tucker during the period '58-'60 in Operations. I'm unable to make this year's reunion. The list of COs omits the name of CDR R.(Ralph?) M.? Hanson or Hansen, who came aboard in early 1960.

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 Daniel Lionberger

Email: daniel.lionberger@verizon.net

   I boarded DD875, the U.S.S. Henry W. Tucker, in February, 1973 at the 32nd St. naval base in San Diego the day she got back from being on the gun line in Viet Nam. She sent thousands of rounds from her five-inch guns into the Mekong Delta, by one account, earning her the nickname "Hammerin’ Hank" in honor of Hank Aaron who was still hammering away at the home-run record then. However, we knew her mostly as the "Happy Hank" while I served aboard her under less strenuous conditions. I was "cherry-boy" at that time as the Tucker was my very first ship. Completing Radarman/Operations Specialist (the name change occurred while I was there) ‘A’ school at Great Lakes NTC and finishing in the top twenty of my class I earned a limited choice of assignments. Somehow I was lucky enough to gamble on the old "tin can", though my classmates warned me she was probably a "rust bucket". I might feel ambivalent about it because during the seven months I spent aboard her, three were spent as a mess-cook, doing dishes and killing cockroaches, and a good portion of the remaining four months were spent hanging over the side chipping paint. However, except for being rightfully ‘written up’ by BTC Jackson (sorry, Chief) for not getting a haircut when he told me to, and the old destroyer almost getting sunk while tied to the seawall during my quarterdeck watch, I have only good memories to support the "Happy Hank" legacy.

   The cruise-hardened C.I.C. crew that greeted me included Lt. Kauffman(?), or Lt. Kinnaly(?), an Operations Specialist Senior Chief (OSSC), OS2 Wiggins, short-timer OS3 Joe Blomberg from Missouri, and OS3 Richard "Rick" Menegay from Akron, Ohio. I also remember an OS3 named Ralph or Curt who had glasses, curly hair and a goatee and a quarterhorse cowboy whose name eludes me from Idaho or Montana but I lost the range and bearing on those guys. Soon joining us in C.I.C. were OS1 (soon to be OSC) Akers (Acres?) and an unrated Seaman from Boston, who definitely had the accent, I believe named Fleck.

   Some Oregon homeboys I remember from the "Happy Hank" were Sonarman PO3 Thomas Dewey (not positive about the name) from Waldport, Oregon and RM3 Steve Harvey of Tigard, Oregon.

   Some of my buddies were Rod Elfring whose nice Dodge Coronet SuperBee incurred some right-rear fender damage while I was driving it on a munchy run (sorry, Rod) and Frank ? (with the brown "63" Dodge pick-up) from Bakersfield, California who amused many on duty in homeport one day with his "RUN, Toto, RUN!" P.A. announcement while on quarterdeck watch. Rick ? from Huntington Beach, California, Tom A? (with the Camaro) and fellow mess-cook "Smitty" Smith, are other friends I remember, I apologize to you guys I forgot. I don’t remember any feuds though Tom A. and I rolled around on the mess deck one day before they tore us apart when I replied "Your Mama" to one of Tom’s remarks. Sorry, Tom. Actually, Tom and I were pretty good friends after that, cruising around San Diego in his Camaro, I just never mentioned his mother again.

   Besides drinking beer and playing cards, being only an OSSA - chipping paint and painting was my main naval experience in D’ego. I couldn’t believe how many paint chips could accumulate in your hair, ears, nose, boondockers, and crack of your ass; don’t ask me how. Speaking of which, I owe one heavy BM2 a kick in the butt. One day we went to work on the aft end of the front smokestack and I went up it in a bosun’s chair. The so-called Bosun’s Mate, or maybe he was a Radioman which would explain his lousy knot, tied me off halfway up the stack. I was an artist with only navy gray on my pallet when the bottom dropped out of the picture. Dropping faster than seafarers in Olongapo, I tattooed my ass on the deck or a locker top. My first instinct was to clobber the guy but reasoning got the better of me for once. I believe I did practice a string of common nautical terms on the guy. I hope he reads this, I’ve still got a sore ass.

   A refueling training-exercise north in some semi-rough seas got a little salt on this sailor when we dragged lines hand over hand along the side to pull the fuel-hose across nearly getting washed overboard in the process. This trip encouraged me because I didn’t get seasick even when some "old salts" were holding on to bowls or whatever was handy. Unfortunately, the other mess-cooks were holed-up in the head and I did all of the work. Some target practice where we formed a human chain passing five-inch rounds the length of the ship, a trip to San Francisco, and a cruise to the Puget Sound, where the smell of fir trees (nonexistent in Southern California) was a true joy to a homesick kid, to be a part of the Everett, Washington Fourth of July celebration closed out my DD875 cruise log.

   Later in the summer of 1973 a major S.N.A.F.U. happened that might have hastened the end of the U.S.N. career of the U.S.S. Henry W. Tucker. The Tucker was tied to a seawall at 32nd St. Base and I was on an afternoon quarterdeck watch when tugboats towed a guided-missile cruiser into the pier our stern was facing. No one was paying much attention to our port side and the incoming ship because our duty was to the quarterdeck and gangway on the starboard side against the seawall. We gave it a glimpse and were aware of it but it was nothing new. Next thing we were knocked off of our feet, or practically at least, when the cruiser sliced into our port aft-section. The son-of-a-gun cut right through our hull like a knife through butter. Only luck in the form of a steel girder, one of the ship’s ribs in the right place, kept us from sinking right there in homeport. One of my buddies, I think it was Fleck, was in the top bunk immediately forward of that steel beam and he was thrown from the bunk. I know he and others below would have died, except for that relatively narrow beam standing alone amidst maybe twenty feet of the bulkhead. You figure the odds. The whole aft end could have been severed and old "Henry" would have went down like a stone. I believe what really saved those guys was the old girl’s determination not to end in tragedy, to preserve her title as the "Happy Hank".

   In only a month or two we received word that our old destroyer was going to be decommissioned a few months later, in December, 1973. I was among the first to be transferred, in September of 1973 I went across the bay to the Naval Amphibious Base as the first Operations Specialist in Tacron 1, an amphibious air control squadron. Not only did I have to deal mostly with airdales, but pilots and liaison officers from the army and air force had to be reckoned with also, as if the Marine Corp. officers there weren’t bad enough. Those guys were flyboys not sailors. My new assignment was considered good duty, one year ashore and six months overseas, and I enjoyed Coronado but I missed the "real navy" that I had the thrill of knowing thanks to the Tucker. My detachment hopped ships to Subic Bay and another to Okinawa to board the Seventh Fleet flag ship, the USS Paul Revere, where we spent most of the time. On a temporary exercise on the U.S.S. Tripoli I met up again with Henry W. Tucker shipmate and fellow CIC crewmember OS3 Richard Menegay. I was on phone watch duty in Yokosuka, Japan when they piped Nixon’s resignation speech over the P.A.. Can’t say I was sorry.

   I made OS3 a few months later, one year after I left the "Happy Hank". Although my presence was only a mere seven months of the U.S.S. Henry W. Tucker’s proud twenty-eight year history in the U.S. Navy I have always been grateful and honored to be included in it. I’m pretty sure everyone who served aboard her had all their stuff in one ditty bag, no holes, when they left.

   Playboy’s comic "granny" was painted holding a torpedo on one of the U.S.S. Henry W. Tucker’s forward structures with the caption: "I may be old, but I can still deliver" …and she did.

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 RM3 Walt Arnold

Email: Shogun90@hotmail.com

   My name is Walt Arnold RM3 I reported aboard while she was still in dry dock in Long Beach in 1967 I

believe it was probably May. I was airlifted off in the Tonkin Gulf by helicopter around the Oct 1, 1967.

   Every day I spent on the Tucker I enjoyed please include my name on your roster.

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 Burr C. Wilcox, CAPT USN Ret.

Commanding Officer, Nov. 1963 to Dec. 1965

   It was a pleasure to find a date for a reunion for a ship that probably spent more engine miles in the South China Sea than any other.

   First shore bombardment by a US ship about 35 years ago and kept two SAR helos in the air all day Thanksgiving '65. I was there the whole way.

   I know the West Pac tours for DesRon 3 before 1962 were probably pleasurable than '64 and later but hardly more satisfying.

Capt. Burr C. Wilcox

6231 Bayford Rd.

Franktown, VA 23354-2327

[Note:  CAPT Wilcox has passed away.  See Memorial List.]

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 Mike McDermott

Email: pmmcd@optonline.net

   I served in TUCKER from June 68 (end of Long Beach shipyard period) thru November 1969 (Sea of Japan deployment), when I departed in Sasebo.

   During that time we transited from Long Beach to Yokosuka via Honolulu and Midway, then made Yoko our homeport. We were involved with SEA DRAGON operations off of North Vietnam in summer 1968,

Apollo VIII recovery operations in the fall of 1968 (we were a backup ship), then five more trips to the Zone, which involved naval gunfire support, plane guard for several carriers, radar picket duty in the northern sector of the South China Sea, etc.

   In April 1969 we were sent to the Sea of Japan when a US Navy EC-131 aircraft was shot down ostensibly by the North Koreans (spelled U-S-S-R) and we picked up the pieces and two bodies out of 131 men

aboard, then delivered the bodies and debris to Naval Intelligence in Sasebo.

   As far as liberty, we got to Sasebo, Kaohsiung, Subic Bay ("one thousand pictures equal one word"), Hong Kong, Bangkok and Singapore, as well as the traditional "Crossing The Line" ceremony in August 1969. September 1969 was a ship repair period in Yokosuka, followed by a Sea of Japan deployment -- the interesting thing there was that the nationally known columnist, Jeanne Dixon, made one of her predictions that "A US Navy ship with twelve letters in its name would be shot at and hit in the Sea of Japan" so needless to say, we were all on pins and needles until we made it back to Sasebo! And that's

when I departed.

   Two other notes of interest -- I'd heard that TUCKER had been turned over to the Brazilian Navy in 1973 and later sunk as a target in 1992. Coincidentally, I had completed a master's thesis at the Univ. of Southern

California on the history of the Brazilian Navy in the spring of 1968 prior to reporting aboard TUCKER.    You may be interested to know that its new namesake, MARCILIO DIAS, was similar to HENRY W. TUCKER -- both were enlisted men who died in the thick of battle for their ships and shipmates. Marcilio

Dias was a Brazilian Able Seaman (equivalent to an E-3) who protected the Brazilian colors on the fleet flagship during a particularly bloody and significant battle against Paraguay in the 1860s -- he literally died on the stern to protect the colors, and helped the Brazilian fleet win the decisive naval battle of the war (in fact, the last major naval battle Brazil had to fight until WWII, when its navy distinguished itself by sinking a number of German U-boats in the South Atlantic).

   And the final irony -- while I served in the TUCKER, I often said that my lifelong dream was to retire to Rio de Janeiro "for all the right reasons" --so guess what? I was down in Brazil on business in 1991 and was flying into Rio's Santos Dumont airport, the one in the middle of Rio's Guanabara Bay -- and as the airliner was on final approach, I looked out the window at the Navy fleet docks, and -- lo and behold, there was TUCKER!! She made it to Rio before I did!!

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EN2 James G. Williams

Email: jgwilliams00@hotmail.com

My name is James G. Williams and I served aboard the Tucker from May, 1968, thru April 1970.

I joined the Tucker while in drydock at the Long Beach Naval Shipyard. I was in "R" Div and a member of "A" gang my entire stay aboard the Tucker.

I look forward to hearing from my old shipmates and friends that I proudly served with on the Henry W. Tucker DD875.

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MM3 Ronnie Miller

Email: barrnonejr@altavista.com

   I served on the Tucker from July 1969 to 1971. I was a MM3 in the forward engine room. I recall a lot of good times and great friends.

Ronnie Miller

Midland Texas

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Noel W. Bragg

Email: hometax@pixi.com

   I served aboard the Henry W. Tucker from Oct 58 until some time in 1961 when I transferred within the squadron to the USS Eversole DD-789.

   I went aboard a FTGSN and left a FTG2. I can remember a FTG3 named Paul Ruthven from Idaho and a FTG3 named O'Brien from Alaska. Also, my best friend was a QMSN named John Orrelle. John is retired in the Portland OR area and is proud of the fact that he can't use a computer. I remember that the FTG chief was nicknamed "Rosie" and I think that the FTG1 was named "Jim".

   I'm already stretching my poor memory. Maybe some of the shipmates can help me refresh my memory.

Noel W. Bragg

900 Fort Street Mall #1405

Honolulu HI 96813

toll free 1-800-915-0052

office 808-521-6664

fax 808-545-4285

residence 808-625-8881

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Glenn R. Lane RM3

Email: Xlent1980@cs.com

   I was a radioman on hachee nana go (Spelling?) 67-69. Still have my cruise books. Many great memories.     Will never forget the trip up near Vladivostok to search for debris from our spy plane the Koreans shot down. Or the night in Danang harbor when the cong were firing rockets across the harbor and hit an ammo

dump.

   Great liberty in Hong Kong, Subic (Olongapo), Yokosuka, Kaoshung. Thanks for the blast from the past, it's very groovy. Glenn R. Lane (RM3-ustabe)

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David A. Clayton

Email: TYLER77@email.msn.com

   My name is David A Clayton, I go by Dave. I came aboard the Tucker in San Diego around mid 73, GMG3 mount 52, it was near the end of Tucker's time.

   After spending about 2 months in port, ( San Diego ) we went out for range practice on San Clemente island. Tucker was old at this time and the top deck spilt from the pounding the 5" ( mount 51 & 52 ) guns were giving her.

   We went back to San Diego. Our new orders, take the Tucker to Bremerton, WA for a civilian open house, if I remember right it was for the 4th of July celebration. We hit one hell of a storm going up the coast. (typhoon, "worst experience of my life")

   Next orders were to decommission the Henry W Tucker at the Long Beach ship yard -- a very nasty job, I know I went through the whole job. My new orders report to the USS Dubuque LPD leaving in 3 weeks for a Westpac. That is the best I can remember. It was nice reading all the stories.

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Joseph Catalanotto

Email:  thwart99@aol.com

   I was on the Tucker on Feb. 1960 - Nov. 1962. We were on a WestPac. cruise home port Yokosuka, Japan; we were there for 31 months.

   I was in supply as ship barber.

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Robert A. Ayello

Email: RYRS@aol.com

   I served on board The "Happy Hank" from April 19,1967 until April 1970.

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David Emerson

Email: dave.emerson@att.net

   I joined Henry W. Tucker in January 1967 as the Operations Officer in Long Beach just as she was coming out of overhaul. We went down to San Diego shortly after for REFTRA where a "good time" was had by all.

   I remember one incident in San Diego where CDR Williams, the CO at the time, put me in "hack" because the anchor light did not come on at the same time that colors was sounded. It seems that the duty quartermaster only had two hands and could not hold the 1MC mike key down, blow the whistle and reach across the pilothouse to turn on the anchor lights at the same time.

   My most vivid memories and the most enjoyable, were of the times we spent operating out of our homeport in Yokosuka, Japan. We had a great crew, especially my Operations Department (of course I am prejudiced).

   I remember with deepest respect and pleasure our CO, CDR Shel Kully, and XO, LCDR Larry May. They provided stern guidance tempered with understanding. I believe most everyone on the ship sincerely enjoyed serving with them. I saw many names and stories that I recognized in the TUCKER Muster List.

   I am currently living in northern Virginia with my wife, Mila, of 32+ years. We have 4 children and 2 granddaughters.

David Emerson

6396 Phillip Ct.

Springfield, VA 22152-2800

Tel. No. 703-644-6255

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Leo Dale Leaser

Email: d.leaser@comcast.net

  I served on the Tucker from May 1949 to June 1952. I was a B.T. in #1 fireroom. My brother, Billy W. Leaser (now deceased), served with me from 1950 to 1953.

   We served with the destroyers Bush and Rupertus. We evacuated Hungnam in 1949 to Formosa at the time China came into the Korean Conflict. We served as carrier duty on the West Coast of Korea and shore bombardment on the East Coast with the Battleship Missouri (BB63).

   We also went in to challenge the Russian Navy at Vladivostok Naval Base. Our home base in Japan was Yokosuka. From there we went to China, Formosa, Philippines, Hawaii, Guam, Okinawa, Pegan, Eniwetok, Midway and Wake Island.

Leo Dale Leaser

1514 Phyllis Court

Irving, TX 75060

972/790-6866

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Charles Monroe, SSCS (Ret.)

Email: cmonroe@tgti.net

   I served on board the Tucker from 2 July 1955 through 5 January 1958, I was in the Supply Department as a SH1, I made chief along with a shipmate Dickenson MM1 on the Tucker on 16 May 1956, crossed the equator on her on 6 December 1957 and shortly after we arrived back from Brisbane, Australia I was transferred to U.S. Naval Air Station, Cabaniss Field, Corpus, Texas.

   After several other Ships and Naval Stations I retired June 1967 as a Senior Chief Ships Serviceman.

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Bill Spencer, SMCS USNR (Ret.)

Email: bill.smcs@sbcglobal.net

 

   I was aboard from Nov. 45 to April 46 for her first deployment to Japan as a radar picket ship in the southern Ryuku Is. at a place called Amami Oshima.

   We were on the flight line between Okinawa and Japan proper. Search and rescue. We were equipped with a 36" carbon arc search light and new radar to locate downed aircraft. Fortunately we were not called on. I was designated SM striker.  I had been to class A SM school at Great Lakes.

   Prior to the Tucker I was at ATB Oceanside ,Calif. I remember Capt. Barney Meyer, Ens. Corbin, Signalman Wally Auffermann, but that's all right now.

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Franklin B. (Frank) Brooks

Email: fbrooks@cfi.net

   I was a Chief Radioman when I reported aboard the Tucker in July of 1965. I arrived via Helicopter early one morning in the South China Seas. Cdr Wilcox was the C.O. and LCDR Barber was the X.O. I left the Tucker about a year later for shore duty. I was qualified as a CIC Combat Watch Officer and a deep draft underway OOD from a pervious ship.

   Just after arriving aboard, I was paged to the bridge to report to the C.O. He had my service record and noticed the qualifications. He told me to take the Conn. I did and after a few minutes running at 21 knots, we spotted a couple junk boats ahead and the skipper said to go between them, I lined up the junks and set course for them, almost immediately we could see a fishing net between them, and I advised the skipper and he said to avoid them, by them we were right on top and I did a hard right rudder to avoid them, even then our rooster tail some 16 feet high almost turned them over.

   I looked around and there was the XO with food on him from top to bottom, he asked what happened and I told him, he advised me that you never use more than standard right rudder when traveling above 16 knots. I had cleared the ward room table onto the XO. More fun.

   I remember the long days at sea and the many days trying to learn how to refuel Helo’s while they were in flight. We got it done. Port time was short but a lot of fun. The Tucker was one of the few ships that I really enjoyed being aboard, both with Wilcox and then with Williams.

   I was on the Bowling team and we had a pretty good team. The thing that surprised me was after refueling or rearming, we haul up a yellow flag with red letters HIYA and played charge over the speaker system. I was advised that HIYA was southern for Hi You All, until one night a skipper off one of the tankers advised us via radio that the last time he seen a flag like that it stood for "Hang It In You’re A—" we didn’t fly that flag anymore. Also I didn’t really know what the ships motto was until Cdr Williams relieved Cdr Wilcox, "Have Gun will Travel". And that it did.

   I can tell you a lot more stories but will keep this short, but again the Henry W. Tucker was probably the only ship that I served on that I enjoyed every day. I have looked for years in the reunion section to see if there would every be one for the Tucker and yesterday I was surprised and found one. I live about five hours from Biloxi and will do my best to be there in November.

   I would love to hear more from the sailors that served on her from 1965 through 1966, Officers, Chiefs or enlisted.

   I am a Real Estate Broker and Mortgage Broker in Crestview, Florida and hope to retire completely in about two years. My e-mail address is fbrooks@cfi.net and you can also reach me through my web page www.frankbbrooks.com and there is a picture of me that shows my age. Oh well. I have a son in the Navy, he is an E8 and is in charge of the Boneyard in Tucson, Az.

Frank Brooks

46 Kemper Ln.

DeFuniak Springs, Fl. 32433

850-892-9299.

Toll free outside Florida 1-800-239-8335

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Thomas L. (Snake) Nazworth, BTCM USN (Ret.)

Email: snakengin@netzero.net

   I served aboard the Tucker from Sept. '64 to July '66, and was the BT1 in charge of the Aft Fireroom. BT1

John King had Fwd Fireroom, MM1 Jimmy Combs had Fwd Engineroom, and MM1 Jack Brown had Aft Engineroom. Also, who could forget characters like MMC Donny Green, MMC Mac McCracken, MM1 Queen, EM1 Witkowski, and a machinery repairman that could make almost anything with a lathe, drill press and grinder, MR2 Gestalter.

   During the time I spent aboard, we conducted carrier screening, market time operation, keeping

Vietnamese junks under scrutiny against infiltration of weapons, personnel and supplies to the Viet Cong, and acting as mothership to small US boats also on market time.

   On the night of 16 May 1965, Tucker became the first US Navy ship to furnish gunfire support in Vietnam. Tucker, not only had been the first to fire, but had spent more time on NGFS missions and fired more rounds than any other destroyer assigned to the Seventh Fleet.

   Another Tucker first was becoming the first destroyer to conduct in-flight refueling of a helo at night; fueling one that had less than three minutes of fuel onboard when we made our hook-up. Of those who served during that time, who could forget the large banner that proclaimed, "TUCK'S TAVERN - GAS - EATS - OPEN ALL NIGHT."

   And never forget our fearless leaders: CAPT Smiling, CDR B.C. Wilcox, "White Glove Inspector"

CDR/CAPT J.H.D. Williams, XO's LCDR "Heavy Weather" Kinsley, and "Stay off the Starboard Side"

LCDR Barber, EO LT "What's a bearing?" Varner, and a real old shipmate of mine, LTJG Sumo Sam

Ellis. With the fine crew we had during the period I served, we were not only the best in the fleet, we were

the cleanest and best looking in the fleet!

   One last first was our 25 knot approach, to fullback, to take station on replenishment ships. I am proud to have been a small part of such a great crew and a shipmate on the USS Henry W. Tucker DD 875.

Thomas L. Nazworth

2504 Weatherford Drive

Deltona, FL 32738-8828

[Note: Tom Nazworth has passed away. See Memorial List.]

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Ted Unander

Email: Tunan@aol.com

   I served on the "steamin' T" from 1/59 until 5/61. My first ship. Went aboard as a SA, left as a CS3.

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Bill Lubitz

Email: WJLubitz@aol.com

   I served aboard in 1955 and 1956 as a second class ET. I look at my 1955-1956 cruise book often. I

served with Chief Ecoff, LT(jg) Tallet, Bill Meadows (deceased), Milne, Levings, Raber and Ruberg. Are any of those guys out there?

   The far eastern cruise was a memorable one with liberty in Yokosuka, Nagasaki, Hong Kong, Kaohsiung Subic Bay and other memorable places. We chased carriers and looked real tough on the old Formosa patrol.

   What I remember most was bad weather North of Luzon and green water over the bridge and down the forward stack. The only place one could get fresh air was behind the radio room on the 01 deck and then it was full of stack gas.

Also, I can remember the Chief being transferred on board via helicopter one dark evening. The fantail was coming out of the water and you could feel the vibration of the screws. The chief wasn't real excited about trying to hit a target bouncing up and down 20 feet and under water half the time. He made it just fine though and we all felt good about getting him on board.

   Before reporting to the Tucker, I spent about a year and one-half on the USS Frank E. Evans, DD754 and before that ET school at Treasure Island. After leaving the Tucker I spent about 6 months on the USS Bremerton CA130 before discharge in November 1956.

Bill Lubitz, ET2

W305N6947 Linda Ann Drive

Hartland, WI 53029

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Philip R. Costlow

Email: pcostlow@mindspring.com

   I served on the Tucker from Feb. 1968 to Oct. 1971. I was a MM3 in the forward engine room when I left the ship. I am planning to attend the reunion, and would like to here from any of my old friends that will be there. I live in Breaux Bridge, La.

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Erik B. Mezger

Email: e.mezger@3dag.ch

   I reported aboard USS Henry W. Tucker (DDR-875) on 23 Nove