These
entries are from the letters that Brandon has mailed to me. His writing
at times can be a bit difficult to determine his words... bare with me,
I do my best, especially with army terms.
This
morning we had another GAR (group ability run). I decided to move up to
“B” group. Last time in “C” group I barely broke a sweat. This time in
“B” group I was drenched in sweat. (and rain from earlier). It was a
much faster pace and longer distance. It pushed me a lot harder; in fact
I ended up at the back of the group (not counting the ones that fell
out).
After
breakfast we went to a range where we learned all about the AT4 “A
fully contained, light weight, man-portable, right shoulder fired
anti-armor weapon”. Kinda like a portable rocket launcher. Everyone has a
chance to shoot small tracer rounds from them for practice at some old
tanks on the range. That was pretty cool, but what was really cool came
next. Our best shooter in qualifying for our platoon and another platoon
actually got to shoot the real thing. The other platoon's guy shot &
hit the tank. When our guy shot, he hit the tank too...that was pretty
cool!
After
that we ate lunch (MRE) and then got transported to another range. This
range was for the M203 (It’s a grenade launcher that can attach to a
M16 rifle). We learned all about it and then everyone had a chance to
fire 8 dummy grenades. When they hit the ground they gave a puff of
orange smoke. Still pretty cool.
They
picked the best shooters from the other two platoons and they got to
shoot the real thing. The DSs were joking telling everyone to duck after
they shoot because shrapnel may come back at us. The first guy shot
& BOOM!!! (big bang). Right after the hit, a DS behind the bleachers
threw a bunch of pebbles on the metal roof. Everyone almost pissed
themselves and ducked for cover. It was pretty funny.
After that we had about an hour and a half to kill before transportation. The strangest thing happened. All the DSs, the 1st
Sergeant, and the Captain hung out in front of everyone and started
asking everyone for good jokes. When the privates started running out of
jokes, the DSs wanted us to start doing impersonations of the DSs. It
was pretty funny. It then turned into funny stories from the DSs. Very
laid back and a lot of laughter.
After
dinner we had to pack for our FTX tomorrow. FTX = Field Training
Exercise…aka camping army style. Not really excited for it. We are going
to have to a do a number of drills and exercises. Make our camp and
worst of all pull security all night with a battle buddy. (Every hour
one stays awake & one sleeps, then switch). I can’t imagine the food
is going to great either. MREs and maybe duty food. MREs don’t really
fill you up, they just tide you over until the next meal. Not sure how
much time I’ll have to write…we’ll see how it goes.
Random DS Quote:
“This is the first time you guys have impressed me. You must make your
boyfriends happy.” (DS A-Hole after watching all of us suck down our
milkshakes the other day.)
The practice grenades let a little orange smoke out when they hit
so you can see where your shot went
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