I went to the North Carolina basketball game that night. After the game, I turned on the car radio and they were giving a recap. I came in on the broadcast about number 130 and listened with great anxiety. After they got up to number 300, I started to think I was unfortunately in the first 130. However at 334, my birth date was called. I let out a loud scream in relief because I was physically fit and would have gone. To this day, I still carry my original draft card of 1966 in my wallet to remind me how lucky I was.
