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Robert Lee Owens, B/1/503, B/3/503*<br />

Ivan Kimokeo Pascal, C/3/503<br />

“My bro<strong>the</strong>r Kimo was a very special person.<br />

He was loved and missed by all his family and friends.<br />

I will always love and miss him for he was more than<br />

a bro<strong>the</strong>r to me. He was like a fa<strong>the</strong>r that I never<br />

had. I miss you Kimo, life for me has never been <strong>the</strong><br />

same since you've been gone. I know things would<br />

have been much different if you were here.<br />

God Bless you and I love you.”<br />

Your Sister Kathy<br />

Elbert Darrell P<strong>of</strong>f, D/2/503<br />

“Darrell was my friend. Darrell and I met at<br />

<strong>the</strong> REPODEPO <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> 173rd at An Khe, we became<br />

good friends. He loved his big Bowie knife that he<br />

carried and he talked <strong>of</strong>ten <strong>of</strong> an Edsel he had at home<br />

in West Virginia. We stayed toge<strong>the</strong>r until his death.<br />

In <strong>the</strong> 1st Platoon <strong>of</strong> Delta Co, 2nd/503rd ABN INF,<br />

173rd ABN BDE (SEP). Darrell was quiet and<br />

dedicated. He was also a hero in <strong>the</strong> truest sense <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> word. On 5 May 68 in <strong>the</strong> Tiger Mountains, north<br />

<strong>of</strong> Phu My, he was killed. While on a squad patrol,<br />

humping down a dry streambed, looking for water to<br />

fill up a lot <strong>of</strong> canteens and fatrats we were carrying,<br />

we were ambushed by an NVA force <strong>of</strong> unknown size<br />

with small arms and automatic weapons. Darrell and<br />

ano<strong>the</strong>r man (a new guy named Sch-ni-er or Sch-ri-ner)<br />

had gone down a steep embankment when <strong>the</strong> firing<br />

began. This new guy was hit at least twice in <strong>the</strong><br />

lower leg, and Darrell carried him in a fireman's carry,<br />

under intense fire back up <strong>the</strong> embankment and placed<br />

him in some boulders. I was <strong>the</strong> 60 gunner and laying<br />

down covering fire and reconning by fire when my AG<br />

Roger Metzler said Darrell said he was hit but OK. I<br />

turned my head to look and he had been hit again.<br />

The second was instantly fatal. His death was quick<br />

and painless and his heroism was far and away above<br />

<strong>the</strong> Silver Star he was awarded (posthumously). This<br />

firefight began about 11AM and we were pinned down<br />

taking more causaulties until after dark. Darrell was<br />

truly one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> best soldiers I ever saw in <strong>the</strong> Nam.<br />

But <strong>the</strong> most important thing about Darrell was that<br />

he was a good friend.”<br />

Robert Waters (M60 Gunner)<br />

1st Plt., 2nd/503rd, 173rd Abn Bde (The Herd)<br />

“My thanks to Robert Waters for his rememberance <strong>of</strong><br />

Darrell P<strong>of</strong>f. My name is Roy Arrington and Darrell<br />

was one <strong>of</strong> my closest friends as we grew up in <strong>the</strong><br />

mountains <strong>of</strong> West Virginia. I remember when Darrell<br />

fashioned his favorite Bowie knife and his pride in his<br />

Edsel. Our fishing and hunting trips and all <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r<br />

adventures <strong>of</strong> growing up in a great place. It does not<br />

surprise me that Darrell was seen as a good friend or<br />

that he laid his life on <strong>the</strong> line to help ano<strong>the</strong>r. This is<br />

just <strong>the</strong> way he was. Darrell was quite an artist and<br />

<strong>the</strong> world lost much that day in May 1968. Most <strong>of</strong> all<br />

we lost a close and dear friend. Once again my thanks<br />

to Robert for <strong>the</strong> account <strong>of</strong> Darrell’s last actions. It<br />

added much to <strong>the</strong> citation that accompanied <strong>the</strong><br />

Silver Star. Our thanks to all that served…<br />

never forget.” Roy L. Arrington, Friend<br />

Stephen Wayne Quinn, D/1/503<br />

“This is my memory <strong>of</strong> my buddy Steve, when as 18<br />

year old soldiers we were in <strong>the</strong> same squad. He was a<br />

fine soldier and very polite to all. Steve was fearless in<br />

battle and carried his weight as well as anyone in <strong>the</strong><br />

bush. He wanted to be a machine gunner and got his<br />

wish when our gunner Benny Thompson left for home.<br />

Benny would always say things were OK when we<br />

three were toge<strong>the</strong>r. I got wounded March 3, 1968<br />

and when I returned to <strong>the</strong> field after weeks <strong>of</strong> rehab I<br />

was told that Benny and Quinn had left, with Steve<br />

getting killed. I felt somewhat alone as we were a<br />

team but lived to tell a story. His family should be very<br />

proud <strong>of</strong> this soldier.<br />

I will always keep him in my heart.”<br />

John Rodriguez, South California<br />

(continued….)<br />

2/503d VIETNAM Newsletter / May 2013 – Issue 53<br />

Page 40 <strong>of</strong> 74

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