Desert Diaries
Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 5:38 am
Month 1
It’s been 30 days since I left home. The first leg of my journey was from Portland, OR to San Diego, CA. Reason? Because the Navy wouldn’t get me a ticket from Portland to Norfolk, VA. So I had to fly to San Diego a day early. My wife’s friend Pam picked me up. She has an awesome fake rack and doesn’t mind me ogling as that is what she got them for. She’s cool.
The next day I was off to Norfolk. Upon my arrival I discovered they didn’t want me there until two days later even though my orders specifically said to be there that day. So I just hung out for a couple days taking in the grand sites of NAB Little Creek.
Finally I got to Norfolk and began processing. Being squared away, I had most my stuff done, so I just sat around reading a lot. I read Shogun in four days. I highly recommend it.
At the end of the week I got my 7 hour bus ride to Fort Jackson, SC. There I got more shots and an M16. Last gun I shot was an M14. A fine weapon actually.
For the last three weeks I’ve learned to shoot (sharpshooter) from a variety of positions as well as while running, clear a house of terrorists without shooting myself or my friends, climb out of an overturned hummer, sleep standing up, stomach Army food, put my boot on someone’s neck and butt-stroke terrorists. And no Felix it’s not what you think, stay out of the enlistment office.
My DI, SSgt. Hopper was awesome. A lot of energy and a great teacher. An interesting guy too. Has a degree in communications and as a civilian was/is a youth/guidance counselor for troubled teens. I enjoyed talking to him on a personal level, I wish we had more time for that. He had some unique insights.
I am done with my training here and we’re moving to a new location for more training. Where am I going next? I can’t tell you, because I’d have to kill you, but I’ll be offline for quite a while.
I have pics, but can’t access image hosting sites so I’ll post some when I can.
Out.
It’s been 30 days since I left home. The first leg of my journey was from Portland, OR to San Diego, CA. Reason? Because the Navy wouldn’t get me a ticket from Portland to Norfolk, VA. So I had to fly to San Diego a day early. My wife’s friend Pam picked me up. She has an awesome fake rack and doesn’t mind me ogling as that is what she got them for. She’s cool.
The next day I was off to Norfolk. Upon my arrival I discovered they didn’t want me there until two days later even though my orders specifically said to be there that day. So I just hung out for a couple days taking in the grand sites of NAB Little Creek.
Finally I got to Norfolk and began processing. Being squared away, I had most my stuff done, so I just sat around reading a lot. I read Shogun in four days. I highly recommend it.
At the end of the week I got my 7 hour bus ride to Fort Jackson, SC. There I got more shots and an M16. Last gun I shot was an M14. A fine weapon actually.
For the last three weeks I’ve learned to shoot (sharpshooter) from a variety of positions as well as while running, clear a house of terrorists without shooting myself or my friends, climb out of an overturned hummer, sleep standing up, stomach Army food, put my boot on someone’s neck and butt-stroke terrorists. And no Felix it’s not what you think, stay out of the enlistment office.
My DI, SSgt. Hopper was awesome. A lot of energy and a great teacher. An interesting guy too. Has a degree in communications and as a civilian was/is a youth/guidance counselor for troubled teens. I enjoyed talking to him on a personal level, I wish we had more time for that. He had some unique insights.
I am done with my training here and we’re moving to a new location for more training. Where am I going next? I can’t tell you, because I’d have to kill you, but I’ll be offline for quite a while.
I have pics, but can’t access image hosting sites so I’ll post some when I can.
Out.