When I reported to Warren AFB in March of 1973 I met then MSgt Halstead. Seemed to be tough guy, smirked, never laughed. One day he asked me if I had a brother named Mike, who was a 462, when I said "Yes", he immediately proceeded to tell me how miserable my life was going to be. Seems him and my brother had a number of run-ins at Blytheville AFB in the late 60's. They didn't like each other and it took for what seemed forever for me to get on Earl's good side