Nu'Trelle have always been a car guy and a little over four years ago acquired a fully resored, show-quality, numbers-matching, muscle car that was built by Pontiac in 1965.
The real joy of owning the car - and it is a joy - is taking it to cruise-ins, car shows, and other free-to-the-public displays where people Nu'Trelle's age can walk up, reminisce, and tell stories about the powerful cars they once owned.
A guestimate of the percentage of people Nu'Trelle's age who mention the war in Viet Nam while checking out the car would be 50 percent. As I'm sure you know, lotsa lives were affected. A lot of good people never made it back.
Nu'Trelle - who served in the Army from '68-'74 - has listened quietly to hundreds of Viet Nam stories since acquiring the car and has put his arm across many a shoulder. The stories that are the toughest for Nu'Trelle to weather are when somesone looks at the car, starts to tear-up and says, "My (brother, cousin, next door neighbor, guy I played ball with) bought one just like this, then got shipped to Nam and never made it back."
Decades have passed, but those kinds of wounds are very slow to heal. When a person breaks down, there really isn't much a man can do except stand up, give them (male or female, either one) a hug and cry right along with 'em.
Please let Nu'Trelle know when the book is published. He would like to buy a copy.