Phil, Oregon, 1969. No. 125: Bumpy Career

For 45 years I have been haunted by the fact that if I had been born less than four hours earlier my lottery number would have been 359 and, most certainly, my life would have been very different. Standing on the steps of a college dorm on that evening in December,...

Dan, Maryland, 1969. No. 300: Another Way to the Army

Prior to the draft lottery, I had received a notice from Selective Service to report for my Armed Forces physical the day after college graduation. I figured that if I was going to be drafted, I would explore volunteering so that I’d have some say in what I...

Houston, Florida, 1969. No. 353: 40 Years Is Enough

The night of the 1969 draft lottery, I was a junior at the University of Georgia. I was a junior college transfer. We were gathered around the TV in the fraternity house. I thought I had missed my number as it was getting towards the end. I then heard my birthday and...

Craig, Georgia, 1969. No 016: Leaving for the Bar

I watched the lottery on TV with my fraternity.  As our birthdates were selected we left for the bar, some out of depression and some out of joy.I spent the following 3 years staying in school.  After graduation I spent the next 6 months appealing my...

Terry, Georgia, 1969. No. 229: The Peril of Run-On Sentences

I remember the draft well. Pass all your classes, you keep a II-S deferment. Fail one class, I-A! One of my friends failed his English term paper because of run-on sentences and fragments. (Today your computer would catch those errors). He failed the class, was...