LAWSUIT AGAINST VETERANS GUARDIAN LLC

I think it’s time we, not as litigators, but as Veterans, acknowledge the truth. As many of you know, or maybe many of you do not know, in 2007, while trying to win my claim for VA benefits, I decided to read every BVA decision I could find going back to 1992. I focused on Hepatitis C because that was what I sought. I winnowed out the thousands of denials from the handful of grants and discovered one thing in common amongst the winners. Each and every Veteran had a nexus letter. I then went to the CAVC website and read every panel decision from 1989 to 2000. Bingo! Caluza vs. Brown. Each BVA decision cited Caluza as their predicate for granting. 

This was the Rosetta Stone we’d been lacking since the War of Northern Aggression. From there I began helping (not preparing and mailing out) other Veterans by telling them what they lacked. I wrote a book in 2012 to herald this important finding. When I became accredited in 2015, I happened to run into the folks at Mednick Associates at a legal conference. They were in the business of helping Veterans obtain these needed nexus letters-but only by objective, carefully analyzed methods universally recognized as being legally legitimate and free of any fraudulent techniques.

And here we are today. Everybody but Micky Mantle’s mom seems to be in the business of providing these letters to Veterans… for a price. To say they are objective and free of trickery and artifice would be like trying to turn the truth into a rubber band. Recently, we (many of my fellow litigators from a legal four-letter acronym consortium who prefer I do not besmirch their good name) received a warning from one of these outfits threatening legal lawsuits if we continue to call them “claims sharks” or aver they are breaking the law.

So, this morning, my electronic inbasket doth overflow with the revelation that Vets Guardian© may be in deep doo doo. Seems some ol’ Judge down in North Carolina is fixin’ to proceed with a federal False Claims Act lawsuit against this “VA Claims Preparer”. I reckon they pissed off one of their partners in crime who worked for the outfit. This is a whistleblower claim- the ones that have a lot of mustard on the hotdog worth taking a gander at.

Simply put, we’re not allowed to charge a Veteran a dime if we win his claim without a fight. If VA decides to deny the claim, why, then, the gloves come off and we fight to the mat to win. If, or rather  I guess I should say, when, we win, we are permitted to charge a far-smaller amount for the period of the claim from denial to the day of the win. 20% is the norm. Bigwigs like Hill and Ponton or Bergmann and Moore might charge 30% but the truth is, in the civilian ambulance-chasing world of personal injury, 40% is the norm and some go for 45-50%.

Sure, DAV and the rest  of the VSOs will do it for free at the Agency level but everyone knows that’s like stopping at an Interstate highway rest area for the free coffee even if you don’t have to pee. You get what you pay for-or, in their case, what you didn’t pay for. Vets Guardian, and their ilk have a far higher monetary incentive for doing this. The hook, in many instances, is it’s free…unless you win. Then you have to pay- even if VA didn’t fight you and deny. The going rate seems to be uniform. They want 5 months of the increase-period. Think about that. If you were a 0% for hearing loss and you suddenly advance to 100% P&T for bent brain syndrome, you’re gonna get retro. 100% (married) equals $4,044.91 per month. If it took a year to win, that’s $20,225.00 you owe your “facilitator”.

Now, I’ve written about this in the past as I’ve watched it develop. Most recently these sharks have put forth the plaint of Rodney King- “Can’t we all just get along?” Or, translated, “Can’t we continue to screw Vets via an alternate pathway parallel to VSOs and VA Attorneys/ Agents without having to be accredited? ” This is what the new VA Choice Act is all about. To assuage their umbrage at being referred to as sharks, perhaps I should tone down my strident words and call them “facilitators”. Sherpas? Interested Medical Observers who wish to help poor Veterans?

Whatever you choose to call them, they are actively schmoozing Congressmen/women- mostly Republican ones- into sanctioning this travesty. If this were just a semantic argument over terminology, it wouldn’t be so touchy. But the facilitators know full well they are blatantly breaking the law and continue because Congress is too lazy to fix it and fence them out. Or prosecute them. Until today. Check this out.

Court Permits Whistleblower Lawsuit Alleging Nationwide Fraud by Veterans Guardian and Three Individuals to Proceed

Now, don’t get me wrong. I’m not advocating that we, as Attorneys and Agents recognized by VA, desire to corner the market ourselves and enjoy our own financial fiefdom. I think I speak for all VA Attorneys and Agents when I say I want Vets to win any way they can- but legally. Someone with a psychology degree from East Bumfork University in Egypt who will write up a DBQ for you saying you’re totally bugf__ky and qualify for 100% for $20,000 is okay with me but is he above board?

The VA’s compensation system is predicated heavily on credibility and competence. Remove either one of those building blocks and the sand castle comes tumbling down. We depend on the legitimacy of the Mednick-style IMO system. Certainly, there are others besides Mednick, but the system relies on honesty, not a contrived system whereby you can purchase a nexus like you would a car.

Up to now, I was willing to buy into the basic tenet that  claims sharks’ IMOs were legitimate simply because I didn’t have any concrete proof they weren’t. I’ve seen some high flyers from doctors I won’t mention out loud here that stopped short of blaming alien abduction, but until now, no one inside the industry had come out and said the Emperor was naked.

This changes the nexus topography dramatically. We’ll keep you posted on this North Carolina Necktie Party as it develops.

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EXPOSED VET ZOOM VIDEO SHOW THURSDAY 9/18/25

Veterans John Stacy and Ray Cobb have invited me to join another up-and-coming Veterans Advocate Jenny Lohnes tomorrow night at 1900 Hrs East Coast. I asked John if he’d like to call her and invite her on to talk to Veterans before we all headed to DC. I had the pleasure of meeting her and her husband in D.C last week. Litigating for Veterans doesn’t require being one but if sure helps when you want someone to cover your six. 

Jenny has taken the “course” that entitles her to rightfully be called a SMC Jedi Knight. She just drew first blood on one several weeks ago. So, when John asked if I’d like to join in, I was honored. I’m gonna shut up and let Jenny talk. She’s going to be a driving force in this business long after I’m gone.

Meet Jenny Lohnes- Jedi Knight

I’m hoping John and Ray let us talk about our recent legal convention in DC last week. Since I’ve been sanctioned by them for using nasty words like gook, Victor Charlie, Uncle Charlie, dinks and slopes which were part of our contemporary language 55 years ago, I’m no longer permitted to have their name grace my asknod blog. Seems lived experiences only apply to famous people.  It might also seem I’m persona non grata all over town. Hadit and VBN 86’d me years ago. I don’t remember all the others but it probably has something to do with telling the unvarnished truth about VA claims. Either that or my Tourette’s Syndrome condemns me to this social purgatory.

At any rate, bust out the brewskis or your favorite adult poison, grab a bag of Lay’s and kick back and enjoy what goes on behind that green curtain in the VA Land of Oz. Here’s the link:

https://riverside.fm/studio/exposed-vet-productions?token=c01031ccaed562cb010654c194c934bef09e28ba

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HOW MANY TIMES MUST A CANNONBALL FLY?

Greetings. I just got back from Washington, DC. Cupcake and I gathered with the faithful of our Veterans Legal Group to absorb new ideas on how to whup the VA at their own poker game. We left early so we’d have time to visit my father who is parked across the river on the front lawn of Mary Anna Randolph Lee (nee Custis). Mary, of course, was the wife of Lt. General Robert E. Lee. Seems the Union was so miffed at them deciding to throw in with the south that they declared eminent domain over the estate and started burying their war dead there.

 My dad is buried down in Section 60, #8658 right near the intersection of Bradley and McArthur Drive. Section 60 is generally associated with the Persian Gulf War. Dad’s gravesite is right on the edge of the the majority of Afstan and Iraq casualties. It’s a 14 -acre square known as the “Saddest Acre in America.” I reckon I second that emotion.

If you all are ever in the neighborhood, why, sashay on over and offer your respects. I’d be mighty obliged if you do. We’ll be back some time next Spring to bury his wife (my stepmother) Vivian on the other side of the tombstone as is customary. She passed last September but, as you know, getting a date for the caisson and horses from VA’s Cemetery Commission takes about as long as getting a TBI claim done these days.

Where Heroes are remembered

I disremembered how far a hike it was from the Visitor Engagement Center where they make you enter now. Consequently, Cupcake wore the wrong footwear and ended up with some nasty blisters on her heels. When we buried Dad, we came down from the Fort Lee Post Chapel where the service was held. It’s a lot shorter but because of terrorist threats nowadays, we have to go through the metal detector. Seems that’s becoming more and more a problem nowadays. Too bad they didn’t make everyone go through one to attend Charlie Kirk’s get together out in Utah this week or he’d still be alive.

Funny thing was the last time I went to ANC back in February 2018, I’d planned on putting an airline bottle of Johnny Black in front of his tombstone but got busted at the metal detector. I guess there’s a no booze rule inside the wire.

Cupcake

Yesterday, the day after our conferences concluded, we went down to the Wall to say hi to a few of my buds. Turns out one of Deb’s classmates (Larry L. Fincher) from her high school was etched into the wall as well. Since I’m pretty forgetful at times, we didn’t do any rubbings of names. I’d probably misplace them for posterity anyway. What the Hey? A picture is worth a thousand of them.

 

Major General Bob Worley, my dad’s replacement as Vice Commander of 7th AF. Shot down by a SAM up north of  Da Nang 7/23/1968. His son and I went to school together.

Capt. Park Bunker Raven 23 shot down and executed while surrendering with his GIB near the Plain des Jarres 12/30/1970

Lt. Charles “Chuck” Engle Raven 26 2/22/1971 somewhere between Alternate and Wattay (L 08)

From there we hiked over to the Lincoln Memorial and wrecked Deb’s feet some more. I haven’t been in there since I was a Cub Sprout back in 1959 on a field trip with Den 4. It brings back lots of memories. I was born and raised in DC, 7 Corners and Annandale. Seems Dad kept drawing the Short straw and getting assigned to Fort Five Sides again and again.

For He Who Shall Have Borne the Battle…

I love Washington. It’s a thrill a minute with statues and memorials to everything. On another outing when I was a Cub Scout, we took a magic marker and ran up the steps of the Wash. Monument. On about the 59th floor we three Stephen Sheehey, David Herres and I autographed the wall. I’m sure that’s history. Someone told me the stairs are closed to pedestrian traffic now anyway.

This trip required every spare inch of space in my computer bag and suitcase. Cupcake needed eight (8) (kow) (huit) (tàm) pairs of shoes. It goes without saying that if every pair were packed in her suitcase, there would be no room for clothes. As it was, I had to cut back to only one extra pair of pants and a sports shirt to make room. She would have been better off if she’d ditched the high heels and packed the tenny runners. but far be it from moi to point out that oversight.

The Jenny Gump Memorial Wading Pool

One important fact I learned is that if you folks select a hearing at the BVA with new submission of evidence at the BVA, you’re in for a loooong wait unless you’re advanced on the docket. It seems they’re not following the rules and deciding each Docket in the order submitted. This would explain why my widow gal Jeannie from back in Tennessee has been waiting since her April 2024 hearing for her DIC decision. To say it isn’t fair is a gross understatement. She began her quest in 2015 when he passed. We filed the 10182 in 2020 requesting the hearing.

And that’s the way it is, September 14, 2025.

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BVA– R2 FOR ALL THE MARBLES AND AN ODE TO COMBAT LOUIE

Honest to God, I have had clients who deserved the highest ratings VA can offer yet the Agency turns a blind eye to them or insists they are good to go. In the instant case here, I fought one battle after another insisting this ol’ boy deserved R1 at the very least and most likely R2. Unlike VSO representatives, I tend to refrain from filing 18-wheeler claims. You know- the ones where you need an extra sheet on the 526 to list all the claims. VA tends to deny the need for aid and attendance before they adjudicate the disease or injury that provokes the need for it. Same game here. Read on. 

Since it’s Labor Day weekend, my humor gene is in full bloom. I simply can’t resist irritating that gal Karen (her real baptismal name) who comes here to vocalize her dissatisfaction with the Orange Man. It began with her hatred of Justice Brett Kavanaugh and hasn’t abated ever since. Attempting to talk reason with her is a fool’s errand. Regardless, no one sane can object to him (except her) when considering America’s latest addition to the Court.

Now let’s analyze Jimbo. He’s a Veteran of the US Air Force like me. Unlike me, he managed to keep his nose clean and get out with a clean discharge. He served from 68 to 72 and did a year in Nam. From his health, it’s clear he ate, breathed and managed to bathe in his fair share of Agents Orange, White and Blue.

Jim’s code sheet_Redacted

He has had above the knee amputations on both legs (DM II)and his heart is plumb tuckered out. With these two presumptives alone, you’d think I could get him up to at least R1. The poor guy has more wrong with him than he does right. Think of everything Diabetes can do to you and you get the picture. Hypertension? Check. Diabetic Nephropathy. Check. And on and on. Being bedridden, I guess I don’t need to go into the subject of bedsores.

A fellow VA Agent referred him to me and I foolishly thought I could wave my magic SMC wand and get him up to the top licketyspit. Shoo doggies. This was going to be a cakewalk, right? No legs from above the knees down? This was going to be easier than fishing with E. I. Dupont Nemours’ most famous Bass lure (the M 26). My hubris was quickly extinguished. It began when I filed for SC for the Ischemic Heart Disease (IHD) and a few other things. I carefully explained that the Jimmeister would need special transportation to his c&p exam due to the fact that his lower extremities wouldn’t reach the pedals in his car. Well, that and the fact that he had no vehicle and was residing in an institution of higher care for those extremely disabled.

A Grunt with a long history of M 26s

I also asked his daughter to call the VA’s Prize Redemption line (827-1000) and ask them how they wanted to arrange this transportation paradox. Check this out.

Jim’s request for ambulance_Redacted

I guess I don’t need to tell you they ignored his daughter and marked him down as a no-show. And of course promptly confirmed and continued his three (3) current SMC Ks the same day. Yep. Two amputated legs equals an SMC L in every case I’d ever dealt with up to now but here, because he’d had the amputations at different times, the boys at Fort Fumble in San Diego looked at it differently and called it two Ks. I finally had to scream foul and ask for a do over. The second time, they sent an ambulance over to the tune of $775 and then tried to bill him for it. It took an email to Secretary Denis to fix that one.

AirAm Helio Courier at Pakse (1969)

But nevertheless, reasonable medical minds at VA could only concur that Ol’ Jimbo was dogging it. He didn’t need aid and attendance because, well hell’s bells, he was already getting SMC in a slightly different way. Look at that shit ton of Ks he was sporting. Can’t have these trailer trash Veterans pyramiding the SMC system and sucking up all that baksheesh that rightfully should be going into the Christmas Party fund to offset the cost of renting the Karaoke machines. With suitable prostheses, he could probably enter the Boston Marathon… and win.

And so I set sail for the BVA and greener pastures. I wasn’t asking for anything special. Just  a) loss of use of the uppers; b) a&a for PTSD; and c) a&a for his COPD. Winning an R2 was not uppermost in my mind. It would be the inevitable outcome in a perfect world but we don’t enjoy that luxury. And speaking of uppermost in my mind, who’s the ignorant slut who disgorged the phrase “top of mind”? It sounds like woke DEI shit.

Imagine my joy to have the luck of the draw and getting Veterans Law Judge Danette Mincey. She’s a former Navy JAG so there’s that. In my world, I’d much prefer to have a Veteran as a Judge than a civilian. In six short pages, she got this puppy sorted and didn’t waste time remanding it back to the chuckleheads down in southern Cal for another Texas Necktie Party. Paraphrased, she pretty much said “Make it so, Numbah One and be quick about it.”

VLJ Danette Mincey-Queen for a Day

What’s curious is that three weeks later (Friday last), the VA hierarchy at the OAR announced the SMC Calculator won’t compute it and rejects the BVA’s assignment of R2. You can almost hear Elvis’ voice singing, “Return to Sender; Address unknown; No such number; No such zone.” If you folks will recall, the VA’s OIG  discovered (several months ago) the SMC Calculator has been broken since 2019.  That’s funny because that was also the advent of the new AMA process. I guess the Poobahs in San Diego didn’t get the email yet. What’s even worse is no one in the VBA knows how to do it manually- e.g., read 38 CFR §3.350.

8.12.2025 R2_Redacted

So now we wait for someone with the authority to piss on the fire and call in the dogs before the Jimster reaches room temperature…

What can I say? In war, men and dogs are like peas and carrots.

And now let’s talk about Combat Craig. I don’t have a hard on for the poor guy. In fact, in retrospect, now that I know the circumstances, I realize he was nothing more than a pawn of the VA just like all folks who aspire to help Vets. First off, let’s get this straight. His name wasn’t Craig. It was Louis Bauer. He died on August 10 of this year when he did a header going down the steps to the Combat Craig Control Bunker in his basement. That’s the repository of all his headgear. Secondly, just for the record, Louie wasn’t a combat Vet. I wouldn’t go so far as to say he was exhibiting symptoms of stolen valor but there it is. I don’t call myself Combat Alex. Call me Buckwheat or Grahamcracker. Just don’t call me late for dinner.

Part of the Apres-Tet party in Hue

I have no idea whether he was under the influence of adult beverages or not. That’s immaterial. What is material to me is why anyone would forego using their real name. Sure. I used Asknod for years until I got my 20-year pin from VA. At that point they couldn’t reduce me for all my ratings and punish me for speaking out about VA’s gross ineptitude. But Louie could have had just as much oomph under his real moniker. Turns out the guy pulling the marionette strings and making the majority of the dough was named Craig. Seems like that falls into the Roseanne Roseannadana category of “It always goes to show it’s something, right?”

Note the ol’ boy on the left had his dogtags taped together so as not to make a bunch of racket out in the field.

Louie and I actually had a lot in common. We were both in the Air Force and both got kicked out for misbehaving. We both got a General Discharge (DD 257) under honorable conditions. Rumor has it that Louie was rated for PTSD and tinnitus. How that qualified him for his Utube gig is beyond my ken.

But I don’t like to speak unkindly about the dead. I’m sure Louie thought he was well-versed in VA law and convinced that it was a bad idea to “poke the bear”. But in the real world of VA litigation, you will never get to SMC at any level unless you’re willing to stab the proverbial bear to death.

Think about it. Perseverance in this game is the touchstone of winning. If you give up on your first denial, you concede they’re right. Since we know they have a 74% error rate in everything they touch, it stands to reason you may have to appeal to the Danette Minceys in life to get it right. What the Hey? That’s what the BVA is for. Ditto the CAVC when they refuse to listen below.

So, this Labor Day, join me in hoisting your beers and your shots of single malt high and offer a toast to ol’ Louie. I’m sure he meant well. Think about it. If it wasn’t for the wealth of misinformation he vomited up over the years, VA litigators like me would be either out of a job or forced to consider a second gig at Only Fans®. I’m just trying to imagine how to monetize my disfigured abdomen…

I’d also like you to consider your own mortality this weekend. I look at Keith Richards and Willy Nelson and think holy shit. How did they survive this long? Then I think about Richard Simmons and thank my lucky stars I didn’t squander my whole life exercising. Amen.

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BVA–R1 WITH ONLY ONE L

I would have named this one Back Door Man by Jim Morrison of the Doors but it didn’t involve an extramarital affair. I will say, this is a first for me because prior to this,  you’d have needed a perfect storm to get this benefit. I had no cases  with quite so many service connected conditions that could benefit via the “backdoor SMC P” technique. Well, that is, until the Barry v. McDenis the Menace Fed Circus Decision- Barry v. McDonough, 101 F.4th 1348 Fed. Cir. (2024)- permitting endless half step bumps under §3.350(f)(3). Correction. Endless half-step bumps like this case until you hit the wall at SMC O. Read on.

In a grand effort to confuse us, the Secretary chose the term “SMC at the maximum rate” at some time in the distant past. To Joe average Vet, maximum translates into Boone and Crockett points or actually getting the Power Ball on top of the other six numbers. However, truth be told, the maximum rate is actually SMC at the O rate. It’s some serious baksheesh. Don’t get me wrong. A married Vet with an empty nest draws $6903.42.

It’s just that an Afstan Vet from 2008 with TBI and SMC at the T rate with a chestfeeder and three rugpersons can get north of $11,506.15 a month. From where I stand, $11.5 K beats $6.9K every time just like a full house beats two pair. Maybe the VA defines maximum like the rearview mirror does on your car door. Objects may appear larger than they actually are…

But let’s talk about Mark. Mark was a 95 Bravo 20. For those of you uninitiated into MOS, that’s a military po-liceman. As boots-on-the-ground Vets like us know, these guys almost always ended up being employed as an 11 Bravo 10 when the Long Binh Repo Depot ran out of Infantrymen. But hey. They usually got a CIB and an ArCom so they can’t bitch too loudly. Well, unless they caught a dose of lead poisoning.

Mark did his Eleven months and 28 days, snagged 4 bronze stars on his VCM and made it home in one piece… or so he thought. Now he’s the poster child for Agent O. Chronic Lymphocytic Lymphoma (CLL), Parkie’s, DM II, PN in all four extremities, PTSD, gee did I miss anything? Yep. OSA, a bunch of musculoskeletal shit and loss of use (LOU) of all four extremities. He got his wheelchair driver’s license almost a decade ago.

I filed him for the LOU of the uppers and lowers and rolled one last Hootch popper in low on the floor- aid and attendance for the CLL. I figured that would get their attention the most. It did. Mark’s been pursuing an old Legacy claim for the PN in his lower extremities and one hand since 2010. It’s now in the second SSOC iteration and headed back to the Board. So, in our new AMA world, a claim for LOU of the extremities cannot exist in space at the same time as an antique request for a higher rating concerning your legs (due not to Parkie’s but to DM II) from 10% to 20% for the finite period of 2010 to 2014 when they increased it to 20%.

So I sat back and began to contemplate my navel. The first thing was VA declared a CUE over the old award for a&a back in 2023. They suddenly decided to start “gifting” us the bumps under §3.350(f)(3) and (f)(4). Instead of a&a, Mark was gifted a bump from SMC L for a&a to SMC M for his 100% CLL which VA said didn’t need a&a. Actually, they screwed up and gave him M 1/2 but who’s counting anyway. It wasn’t R1- that’s for sure.

How do you make lemonade out of these lemons? Adding vodka would be one method. Get drunk and give up on ever seeing R1? Oh hell no. I came from the Win or Die™ Combat School of VA law. With the Barry precedence and Mark’s code sheet, I cobbled together what I thought was a pretty good backdoor way to sneak up on the chowderheads. This was almost as fun as dropping CBU 26-49 (cluster bomb unit with 665 individual bomblets- half of which were 45-minute delayed fuses) up in Laos where… Togetherweneverserved.©

SMC M plus another 50% or greater rating , separate and distinct from the index need for a&a (Parkie’s) equals SMC M 1/2. Lather, rinse and repeat three times with three ratings that are different from Parkie’s and you have SMC N 1/2. Add in SMC K for loss of use of Winky and you have what we refer to as the ‘maximum rate of SMC at the P rate”. If by some offbeat chance you arrive as the maximum P, you automatically “jump” to SMC O.

Col. Sgt. Major with the CIB in the wrong place and the medals upside down.

Now, here’s the sleight of hand that allows you to bump up to R1 with only one SMC between the rates of SMC L and N. §3.350(h) permits you to utilize your original a&a for the Parkie’s as the entrance ticket (with the O) to get to SMC R1. Who ever said you can’t pyramid your VA ratings?  We’ve discussed in earlier blogs how you could be blind and get an L. Then you could have mega bent brain and need a&a to get a second L. Two Ls equals O. As long as one of the Ls is for a&a, you advance to Boardwalk and collect R1. Here, the second L is that mythical, formerly unattainable maximum rate of SMC P which converted to O.

Now, I realize the above is about as clear as the Mississippi River to most Veterans. SMC is like trying to learn Greek and Latin at the same time. Relax. You don’t have to understand. There are SMC Jedi Knights out there just waiting to lead you to riches-assuming you qualify. And by SMC Knights, I am not referring to a very large swath of folks who profess to be VA law gurus. There aren’t exactly a shit ton of us out there.  This is an art form- like waiting until you get all the gooks into the kill zone before the three pumps on the clacker. But the results are every bit  as predictable as the sun rising tomorrow morning.

So, here’s my opening gambit

redact a&a filed 10.14.2024 –

Here’s the bag of lemons they handed us .

redact CUE Retro for M 5.09.2025

Here’s the Barry bump flanking maneuvre to go around them and do it with only one SMC at the L rate;

redact BVA 10182 Filed 5.17.2025

I really expected I’d pancaked on this one because it was distributed to a Judge about a week or two after I sent it in. Usually, it’s gonna be a denial and get done in no time flat like this. Big Ticket items like SMC are analyzed like a Rubik’s Cube® from every angle to find a way to legally poke holes in it.  Turns out it was nothing more than my old friend Veterans Law Judge Jon Hager just itching to write a good Barry Bump decision.  I like Judge Hager. Him ‘n me are like peas and carrots.

Redact R1 Barry style

So… another happy ending here in the unicorn world of SMC where everyone’s a winner except for the chuckleheads down at the corner of 810 Delay and Deny Ave. NW. I wish to thank Mark for allowing me to be the one to make a speshull flavor of Lemonade for him. This is better than Leroy MacKlem’s adventures in CUE. Today’s teaching lesson is “Be careful when you declare a CUE because it can provoke unexpected downstream complications.”

P.S. We’re doing a Zoom TV show this Thursday evening at 1900 Eastern Time with John  Stacy and Ray Cobb of Exposed Veterans if anyone is interested.

Here’s the link:

https://riverside.fm/studio/exposed-vet-productions?token=3a179102156285a045fa8cab9afe461599a346b9

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PACT ACT–AO=PRESUMPTIVE HYPOTHYROIDISM

Contributor and reader Brian from the easterly reaches of our great state of Washington, also called the “other Washington”, asks me to bloviate on hypothyroidism à la Agent L’orange. Of course, there are other ways you can develop hypothyroidism and I’m currently doing one for reader and current client Calvin. He had the misfortune of undergoing a year of Interferon treatment to “cure” Hepatitis C. It was successful inasmuch as he no longer has Hep C. The downside is the long list of secondary conditions caused by the Interferon therapy to include arthralgias., occasional nausea, Hypothyroidism– status post hyperthyroidism with enucleation surgery to remove the thyroid, Diabetes Mellitus type II, PN etc. etc. etc.

The short thirty six-year history of  Agent Orange in the judicial news stems not from a Veterans Court (CAVC) decision but the 9th Circuit Court of Appeals sitting in San Francisco in 1987- two years before its (CAVC’s) inception . Say what you will about them, pro or con, but, like a broken clock, the 9th gets it right some of the time. Like the recent holding throwing out California’s background checks for ammunition. In this case, Beverly Nehmer and nine other Veteran’s wives or surviving spouses sued the VA to comply with the 9th Fed Circus class action lawsuit over what AO does to you and won a huge victory for all of us Vietnam Vets and their surviving spouses. Even I am a Nehmer-class member and have hypothyroidism at 30%.

They’ve been adding to the AO list ever since 1989. 2001 saw VA add DM II. 2010 saw IHD, Parkie’s and hairy b-cell leukemia, and in 2021 they added hypothyroidism, bladder cancer and Parkinsonism (a different diagnosis of Parkie-like symptoms).  Unfortunately, they’re also handing out 0% ratings for it  (hypothyroidism) with no c&p exams. To them, it’s a nothing burger like hypertension. Unless your blowing a continuous 210/180 on the BP meter, you get a 0%.  I’ve found, if you bring your prescription bottle of Levothyroxine in and are wearing a heavy sweatshirt in July, that they award 30% as a default setting.

Let me give you an example of the retro capabilities of  Nehmer law. I got a client back in 2020 named Harry. He augered in last August but I got him everything and the DIC for his wife. He came down with something in 1998  that appeared to waddle like Parkie’s, quack like Parkie’s and for all the world exhibited all of the plumage of Parkie’s. His civvie doctors were all over the map about the diagnosis from restless leg syndrome to some kind of residuals of a cerebrovascular accident. In 2002, he filed for Parkie’s and VA told him to piss off-politely, of course. TY4YS. Next?

He came back in 2010 after Parkie’s was added to the Nehmer list and after a 2-year battle, got his service connection. He came to me for SMC R mostly. But, under §3.816(c), I also got him a 60% rating back to his 2002 filing for it. But, if it were for hypertension due to AO under the PACT Act, if you had filed for hypertension back in 2002 and lost, and you won service connection in 2025, you cannot avail yourselves of the Nehmer retroactivity clause in §3.816.  Your absolute earliest effective date, absent a previous CUE, will be the date of claim. Period. Now let’s talk about what you -Johnny Vietnam Vet- can get for your hypothyroidism as a VA rating.

If you look at the top of my widgets above, you’ll see 38USC/38CFR LINKS.  If you go to 38CFRs and click on Part 4, Schedule for rating Disabilities, §4.119 Schedule of Ratings-endocrine system shows hypothyroidism under DC 7903. To qualify for 100%, you’ll need:

Hypothyroidism manifesting as myxedema (cold intolerance, muscular weakness, cardiovascular involvement (including, but not limited to hypotension, bradycardia, and pericardial effusion), and mental disturbance (including, but not limited to dementia, slowing of thought and depression))

Let’s parse this in Veteranspeak. Any time you see an ‘and’, it means you need all the ingredients to get the 100%. We call that conjunctive as in you need everything listed to win. If you see the word ‘or’, then any subset mentioned is the only requirement. We call that dysjunctive. Here, to qualify for 1oo%, you’ll need not just myxedema (well-diagnosed with some of the symptoms mentioned like cold intolerance or cardiovascular shit etc.) but also mental disturbance. Again, mental disturbance can include at least one of the symptoms listed such as slowing of thought and depression. You might have dementia or you may not. But you will need, at the very least, slowing of thought and depression diagnosed.

So, you see the parameters for 100%. It’s what I’d call a multifactorial requirement much like DM II. If you have it (DM II) and can manage to steer clear of McDonald’s™ most of the time, you get 10%. If you can’t avoid McDonald’s and use Metformin or have to shoot up Insulin at least once per day, you get to 20%. If you need to be supervised on your diet (like getting your jaw wired shut), have your activities regulated and are using Insulin, you get to 40%. Etc. etc. etc. to 100%. Each increase in rating is due to a higher level of complication of the index disease and progressive medical intervention. So too, hypothyroidism.  Just kidding about wiring the jaw, guys. But that is not the end of the matter. Look at Note (1).

After six months, just like a heart attack, or as the regulation says, “crisis stabilization“, VA is going to call you in for a new c&p exam to measure what you still have wrong after massive infusions of Levothyroxine-also called Cytomel®. If your eyes are still bugged out, they have a rating for that. If you are having major digestive issues like GERD or mild Crohn’s/ulcerative colitis read as Irritable Bowel Syndrome, or the mental disorders mentioned above, they’re supposed to rate on those at that time. VA always seems to disremember the 6-month review unless you’re getting 100%. If they gave you a 0%, you’ll have to ask for your 6 month check up most times.

VA is required to rate each and every one of these remaining conditions based on the residual symptoms separately under the §4.25(b) guidance. Sadly, you will probably have to be your own advocate to get any meaningful traction. Most c&p clinicians don’t have a clue what hypothyroidism does to you other than to look for a scar and give you 0% under DC 7802. To most of these FNP wannabe doctors, Myxedema probably brings to mind an iced Hispanic cocktail involving a shit ton of Tequila and coconut rum and a bar full of 6’2″ buff NFL dudes with six-pack abs. Well, that or the medical condition known as the ‘illness for which there is no sympathy’ the next morning (hangover).

So, moving on, the only other possibility offered under DC 7903 is a potential 30% compensation-wise. This is important to note because VA is almost monolithic about handing out 0% ratings when you win. Uh-oh. There is no 0% rating offered on 7903. VA is guaranteed to always fall back on §4.31 and say

§ 4.31 Zero percent evaluations.

In every instance where the schedule does not provide a zero percent evaluation for a diagnostic code, a zero percent evaluation shall be assigned when the requirements for a compensable evaluation are not met.

But then again, look at Note (2). Even the 30% rating has this requirement for a follow-up c&p to re rate you…

Note (2): This evaluation shall continue for six months after initial diagnosis [of 30%]. Thereafter, rate residuals of disease or medical treatment under the most appropriate diagnostic code(s) under the appropriate body system (e.g., eye, digestive, mental disorders).

So, the logical interpretation of this is twofold. If… if you have a diagnosed mental condition that encompasses any of the terms dementia/slowing of thought/ depression… AND you also have a diagnosed cold intolerance  with a touch of weird, quasi-serious cardiovascular symptoms- post-thyroidectomy or not-then, by definition, you have a diagnosis of myxedema. And, if so, it follows that you are entitled to 100%… unless you get better as mentioned in the above “crisis stabilization” protocol. For the record, to me crisis stabilization would be a thyroidectomy or the radioactive poison isotope route to nuke it. Either way, you’re going from hyper to hypo permanently. But if you never get the Cytomel, you’re gonna be 100%… or way worse.

So, being the Veteran’s advocate that I am, let’s drag out an old CAVC decision I’m fond of. Remember Jones v. Shinseki, 26 Vet.App. 56, 63 (2012)?

The Court held that the veteran is entitled to a rating based upon his unmedicated condition – that is, the higher disability evaluation – if the effects of medication are not explicitly mentioned under the applicable diagnostic code of the rating schedule  condition.

The Secretary has demonstrated in other DCs that he is aware of how to include the effect of medication as a factor to be considered when rating a particular disability. See, e.g., 38 C.F.R. § 4.71a, DC 5025 (2012) (10% rating for fibromyalgia requires symptoms “[t]hat require continuous medication for control”); 38 C.F.R. § 4.97, DC 6602 (2012) (rating criteria for bronchial asthma). The Secretary’s failure to include the effects of medication as a criterion to be considered under DC 7312 while including such effects as criteria under other DCs must therefore be read as a deliberate choice.

Nowhere in the four corners of DC 7903 can I find the word ‘medication’. “Crisis stabilization” is so broad a term that it could encompass Tuesday night 1900 Hrs Kumbaya meetings with fellow PTSD/MDD Vets down at the local Vets Center in town.  You all get together and help stabilize Bob who’s going off the deep end again ’cause his pet tarantula died. Perhaps it could it be said that if you had a brain fog (slowing of thought) condition secondary to hypothyroidism that was impervious to treatment and ratable at 70% wouldn’t that mean you have not yet reached their defined plateau of crisis stabilization? Or put another way, what percentage of rating is normally commensurate when you finally achieve crisis stabilization? To VA, that will always be 0% from where I sit in the cheap seats. But boy howdy you could drive a three-trailer semi through that definition with plenty of side clearance. Regardless of whatever crisis stabilization entails, the absence of the word Cytomel or levothyroxine is fatal to the diagnostic code. No Cytomel = no stabilization…ever.

So, having disassembled this rating code to its components, you can see the potential for a higher rating percentage for hypothyroidism building off its separate components identified in the regulation is easily attainable. VA heart disability ratings are now predicated on METS measurements- not LVEF. Major depressive disorders are arrived at by psychological c&p exams (§4.130) by folks that have more OCDs than you do. Arthralgias and muscular weaknesses are rated under §4.71a. Think of it like baking cookies- you need ingredients (read symptoms) to get the ratings percentages. A doctor has to say it. You can’t just say you have it.

In the real world of PACT, if you set foot in Viet Nam (not stepped foot in Vietnam), you are entitled to any of the Nehmer diseases listed in §3.309(e)-assuming you are diagnosed with them, of course. But, if you suffer any of the most recent additions to the AO such as hypertension or Monoclonal Gammopathy with Undetermined Significance (MGUS), you do not get the Nehmer consideration.

I’ve advocated for years to get Thailand and Laos added to the AO presumptive list. A guy stationed at Tan Son Nhut would be granted presumptive and they never got near AO because it was forbidden by President Ky to spray around Saigon back then. Jez, even he realized this stuff was lethal. But we hosed the shit out of the perimeters of every base, operating location, Firebase and LZ for a clear line of fire in Thailand and Laos-usually with Orange, Blue or White-or combinations of them. Getting these Vets in under the PACT Act is an insult but I’ll take it. As my buddy Wes says “Half a watermelon beats the pants off a whole grape any day.”

In reality, some of the nastiest flavors of AO like Pink, Purple and Green, and even the nuclear-strength version (1.5-2.0 parts AO to 1.0 parts petroleum distillate) we called Super Orange were sprayed in Eastern Laos along the HCM Trail all the way down to the Parrot’s Beak area of the HCM trail in Cambodia as late as 1968. Sure, vegetation will eventually return- and has- but the soil, like pretty much all of the Indochinese delta- is that nasty, sticky red clay and the induration rate for dioxin thereabouts is measured in centuries-not months or years.

One day, they’ll clear  the Trail and build roads and rice patties. Just imagine how much unexploded ordnance must be in there. And a toilet, too. Bummer.

 

 

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Route 20 EAST–THE GREAT BIG BACATION

Rich Scott

I’m nigh on to positive sure everyone is looking at the title of this one and scratching some part of their anatomy. No, it’s not a musical title like Hotel California and there are no pork bellies involved. This is Cupcake’s and my first getaway road trip since the Covidemic™ snuck up on us back in ’20. I’m gonna trademark that word because I just invented it, too. Now to the subject- the Great Big Bacation. When Buckwheat junior was knee high to a 9 inch bottle of Schlitz back in ’92, we went on a Carnival Cruise to Mexico. His diction was a mite off so, at about four,  it came out as a ‘b’. I don’t think most parents would be alarmed unless their younguns were still saying bacation when they reached 15. But with the youngest generation now, I might be wrong.

Buckwheat Junior on the great big bacation to Mexico

Right. So I’ve lived in our great state of Washington since moving up here after the Cal Jam at the Ontario Speedway in April 1974. Great Concert. It was my first sighting of Ozzy Osborne and Black Sabbath. In all that time since, I’ve always had a hankering to drive across Route 20 (the North Cascades Highway) and see what everyone was oohing and ahhhing about. Rarely does Mother Nature exceed my expectations and leave me in awe. This was kinda like going to Yellowstone and having one of those “Holy shit, Batman.” moments. Or perhaps the first time I was coming left on final and saw those Titty Karsts at the end of the one-way runway up at Alternate (Long Tieng) in ’70. They didn’t call it the Vertical Speed Brake for nothing.

Right off when we finally got aimed onto Route 20 heading East off of I 5, the first thing we saw was the “Vietnam Veterans Memorial Highway” sign (above). How cool is that? Considering the fact that it took 50 years or so for America to wake up to the rudeness visited on us in the 60s and 70s when we returned, I’m almost glad I waited that long to accomplish this odyssey- if only to see that sign.

Now, the second reason, at the symbolic end of this Route 20 East rainbow, is Curlew, Washington (pop. 49). I do mean it’s at the end of the goat track. Another 12 miles and you’ll be in Canada. Curlew is akin to that mythical town of Bugtustle where Jed and Granny set out from back in ’62. It’s absolutely bucolic; a general store (sometimes), a heavy equipment repair place for farm gear, a church or two… and Scott Brothers® Coffee at the foot of Scott’s Mountain. 

Richard (Rich) Scott and his daughter Satya buy beans from all over the world and roast them to order. They may have clients on multiple continents for all I know. It stands to reason. I’ve begun sending their beans as presents to some of my clients and good friends. Rick and his brother Dave began the business years ago but Dave retired from it. Together they built a Tim Allen Home Improvement ‘Binford’ version of a coffee roaster with “more power”. This thing has enough electric elements in it to heat four 1500 sq. foot homes simultaneously. It literally can roast 3 pounds of beans in ten minutes.

We were gifted some of these magic beans by one of Cupcake’s real estate agents (Nivan) way back when and I swore I was gonna add this to my bucket list- to go shake that ol’ boy’s hand and tell him how much I enjoy his coffee.

Job site dog.

Now, the kicker to this is they don’t actually roast your beans until you order them. Then they USPS Priority Mail them (3 days) to you moat lao (Laotian for “with great celerity”) so you get them fresh. When I go down to the mailbox to retrieve them, I can smell them through all the wrappings outside the box before I even open it. I’ve heard tell that some folks swear Rich’s beans are still warm when they arrive- but I’d allow as I’ve never seen that.

I sure don’t want to make this seem like an advertisement for Rich and Satya’s business but there it is. When somebody has a superior product, it’s said the world will beat a path to your door- even if it’s 75 miles to hell and gone past East Bumfork, Egypt.  Truth is, I’d give my left kidney (or what’s left of it) to be able to live there. The Kettle River runs right out in front of the Coffee Grindery/Roastery there on Route 21. Rich says there’s so many trout you can dang near walk across the water on top of ’em in summer. We saw more Mule deer than you could shake a stick at, too. We’re talking big boys sporting some serious Boone and Crockett headgear.

Author, Rich, Satya and Cupcake

And right at the end, ol’ Rich allowed as he was an Army Veteran who’d served up in Fort Wainwright, Alaska during the war. How cool is that? All in all, it was a great getaway and well worth the wait. We’re FNGs. We’ve only been buying Scott Bros. Beans for about 5 years. Fact is, if Cupcake and I had gone much before that, we’d never have known to make the Hajj to Curlew. Like Roseanne Rosannadana once said “It always goes to show it’s somethin’.”

As a closing comment, I’d like to apologize if I scared any of my readership with my prolonged absence away from writing. All is well. No heart attacks or inpatient horror stories to report. Just a shit ton of briefs to write. One thing you all have to understand though is it’s summertime, which in Washington, is one of those rare times we can go outside and witness there actually is a Sun and warmth. Well, that and go cool off when it gets hot down at the cement pond out back we put in for Pickles. You see, folks up here don’t get the opportunity to tan too awful much.  We sort of tend to rust mostly.

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Mental Health Petition PSA

Here you go folks. This just came in from a client I’m repping. Please read and sign… or just sign it to support getting more help to those Vets who are experiencing pushback from VA over their access to Mental Health counseling. Let’s try to whittle down the number of Veteran suicides the old fashioned way- by voting with our voices.

https://www.change.org/p/give-veterans-a-real-choice-in-their-mental-health-care?recruiter=762242083&recruited_by_id=638a18d0-8434-11e7-b4ce-9ba86869b480&utm_source=share_petition&utm_campaign=psf_combo_share_message&utm_term=7f3501e036fc49079131a66ecfae5c35&utm_medium=email

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7/04/25–NOW YOU SEE IT-NOW YOU DON’T

I was going to write one of those gooshy National Holiday articles about how wonderful America has become in the last five or so months but hell, everyone knows that unless you’ve been holding your breath and are turning blue in the face. Our sacred homeland is now secure on the southern border and we’re vacuuming up America’s carpet (figuratively, of course) after a long pause of neglected housekeeping. Meanwhile Uncle VA has been up to their usual mischief. Of course, that will never change without us finding new ways to skin the cat. 

 

Towards that end, I’ve developed some nouveau techniques on the SMC subject. Unfortunately, every time I reveal them here, it seems VA reinvents the law and finds a way to defeat me and my client. The only way I stay ahead of them is to continue to reinvent the wheel and get one step ahead of them again. Which brings us to my boy Danny ( name changed to confuse VA). VA thought they could fix Danny’s wagon the way I filed this.

This began when Danny showed up last spring and said his attorney had kinda hit the wall, said he was 100% + SMC S and there wasn’t a whole lot more he could do. Well, shoot. As we all know, a SMC S is just a SMC L waiting to be born. Especially when your 100% schedular rating is for the nastiest combo of them all- Bent Brain syndrome with a heapin’ helpin’ of TBI on the side. Or worse, vice versa…

The Navy gave him a MEB for the problem and he marched smartly over to Denis the Menace and asked for his promised guarantee he received when he raised his right hand. Denis hemmed and hawed a spell and sent him over the Walter Reed for some extra strength Brain superglue but they were fresh out of anything strong enough.

 Seems the Danster had caught a chunk of 1/2 inch rebar in the noggin when he was 4 and VA was desperately trying to escape the inevitable TBI claim just waiting to happen. But we have a law that says if the Navy takes you, then you must be good to go. Dan was accepted as excellent and served ten years until he disintegrated. Nobody could find any records showing he’d had headaches, anosmia or loss of executive functions (apraxia) from 1992 to 2016 so that came up as a dry hole.

VA doesn’t give up easy. If you have a dearth of records, you just go get a pliable VA-contract doctor, offer him enough pieces of silver and bingo- instant medical opinion saying he never had a diagnosis of TBI and if he did, it was when he got clobbered with that chunk of rebar. He just hid it to get into the Navy. Everybody knows Vets are Welfare Queens. Right?

He finally won the combo of TBI and PTSD. VA wrote up the code sheet here with DC 8045 in front of the 9411 for PTSD indicating the predominant disability was the TBI. But when they upped the TBI/PTSD from 70 to 100% in July ’24, a strange thing happened. The TBI became a secondary of the PTSD and the DC 8045 evaporated. I didn’t catch on to it initially because the code sheet still says PTSD w/ insomnia disorder and Traumatic Brain injury. But always remember. If VA does something that looks innocent, move your wallet to a front pocket and watch out.

CS 11.11.23

CS 7.01.2024

Sure as shit, along comes Alex and files him solely for the PTSD. VA initially said “No!” and thought we’d  put our tail between our legs and walk away. I wanted to go straight to the BVA but Dan says -what the hey, let’s try a HLR. We did and I dumpster-dived the c file and came up with all the dirt saying his noggin had more charcoal in it that a brand new bag of Kingsford™ briquets. Besides, the narrative even stated “Dude, you need a&a.”

526 PRELIM a&a

a&a RD 2.20.2025

CS 2.20.2025

So Miss HLR grants the a&a but sure enough, that missing DC 8045 suddenly came to life and fenced us out of any hope of SMC at the T rate. Back to the drawing board. Denis the Menace also gave us more ammo when he first denied because he proposed incompetency while denying the a&a. That just added more napalm to the future a&a/ SMC T campfire.

SMC L 6.02.2025

CS 6.02.2025

So here we are-July 3rd. We’re getting ready for the festivities tomorrow and chillin’ the brewskis. I just finished Danny boy’s legal brief and I’m kinda proud of this one. I actually kept it down to sixteen pages-no small feat for me. We’ll probably be hearing from the Board about next spring or so on the outcome but again- I’m not worried. I’m still batting a thousand on SMC. I speak of it (SMC Claims) analogously as like fishing with hand grenades- but then I know because I have fished the upper reaches of the mighty Mea Kong with M 26s in my youth and know whereof I speak.

BVA 10182 filed 7.02.2025

I hope you all have a loud, bright, noisy celebration of our Nation’s 249th Birthday and I look forward to next year’s even more. We can still buy the good four-stage mortars up here in the United Soviet Socialist Republic of Washington- and even if we can’t, we can always vote with our feet and go over to an Indigenous American Reservation and buy even better stuff cheaper. We have more reservations up here than you can shake a stick at and probably about as many casinos as Reno.

 

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EXPOSED VET ZOOM SHOW 6/26/2025 @ 1900 (EDT)

John and Ray have invited me on again for an in-depth gander at how we are doing the new §3.350(f)(3) “Barry Bumps” as we call them. For the uninitiated, Mr. Barry, via a great VA Agent and litigator (Jim Perciavalle) drove this claim all the way to the Fed. Circus and won it. Seems VA has been funnin’ us ever since 1946 and tellin’ us we only get one scoop of (f)(3) on our SMC ice cream cones. The Feds disagreed and said VA needed to use SMC Phonics and sound it out. 

So here we are a year later and VA is still dogging it and only handing out about half of what we are entitled to. I’m going to take one of my client’s code sheets and break it down for all to see how we argue it up at the Board. Arguing it at the local yokel level at the Fort Fumble’s across our fruited plains hasn’t exactly produced stellar results yet. Seems they just discovered after 6 years that their SMC Ratings Calculator was broken. Worse, it broke back in 1946…

Try letting this sink in. There are a veritable shit ton of you folks out there with SMC Ls for a&a or Loss of Use who are entitled to these bumps. If every one of you rose up and filed a CUE and demanded the retro bucks they owe you, VA is going to be hurtin’ for certain on payback ’til the Second Coming of Christ. The effective date will be the date you filed for and won your claim. Holy Shit Batman doesn’t even come close to describing this fustercluck.

California Jam April 9, 1974. That’s me in the top hat in the upper left.

So tune in on you computer in living color come Thursday evening at 1900 Hrs East or 1600 West and let’s scratch off your VA lottery tickets and see if you won anything. Here’s the link. Remember, this is a live Zoom type show so you’ll need video and audio to tune in.

https://riverside.fm/studio/exposed-vet-productions?token=1093e0029abf4094b42cd16bf405165b918ea562

We look forward to seeing you there.

Operating Location C / Tango 11 in NW Thailand. Circa 10/1970. Asknod in lower right in camo with no rank or insignia.

BVA 10182 Filed 5.17.2025_Redacted

CS combos._Redacted

 

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