Anyone remember this story ?

I read it in the Austin Statesman, about a fellow that worked downtown and would drive past Camp Mabry each day. One of the Jets on a pedestal caught his attention after awhile. The tail number was so familiar. It was his plane he flew in Vietnam. It looked different. It had been camouflaged while over there but had been returned to its aluminum shine upon coming back stateside.

Here is the newspaper article.