My father passed away this year. He was a cold war veteran of the Army Security Agency, Field Station 14, Hakata, Japan. He was very proud of his service in this elite part of signal corps; he was a Morse code interceptor, aka a "ditty bopper", spying on the Chinese and Russians from 1957-1960. Those guys were so good that they could tell individual operators by the cadence of their dits and dots, to the point that they gave them all nicknames. His work was classified for his lifetime, but he did share that he regularly tracked and provided signal guidance for U2 spy planes and was aware of Gary Powers' being shot down as soon as it happened. Most of the stories he shared were evocative of MASH and Catch-22, and likely the product of being a young man prone to pranks and hijinx, but he treasured the mission and his time as a soldier.