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.
Last
night was a long, long, long night. We slept in out “hasty fighting
positions only for an hour at a time. I had a sleeping mat that I rolled
out and a blanket that I used for a pillow most of the time. Every so
often I would hear a bomb go off or a gun fire. Sometimes a “halt”
command, given somewhere else in the camp. I had my rifle attached to me
with a bungee cord. That way during my sleeping shift nobody would be
able to steal it. Most of the time during my guard shit, I would stare
towards the wood line, but if I heard something I would grab the night
vision scope and survey the area. That thing is pretty cool. It’s
amazing how much you can see. The only time I saw anyone is when our PG
and his squad were returning from a “raid” on another platoon. They were
unable to get anything though. I guess the PG saw the other platoon’s
DS and thought he was a tree. LOL! As our PG was sneaking by their DS
grabbed him and there was a bit of wrestling match. Stories differ on
how it all played out. According to the other DS, he had our PG almost
choked out. Our PG said it wasn’t even close to that.
So
I only managed a little over 3 hours sleep broke up into 4 different
shifts. That SUCKS! Had to get up to the sound of a siren and machine
gun fire. Take a quick field shower, shave with no mirror and fill in
our hasty fighting position.
We
did more battle drills today and during the drills we used up all our
blank ammo (that was kind of fun). Other than that, I sometimes wonder
why a guy with an IT Job in the army would need to know all this
infantry type crap. I was hot, I was still pretty dirty, and had very
little sleep, so I was a bit grouchy.
When
we finally got back to our bay everyone took a shower. That felt
awesome! The transportation back was in a cattle car and it was very
cramped and hot with all the people and gear in there.
I
was a bit disappointed after our shower to find that instead of our
normal hours of personal time, we all had to clean the CTA. Also I had
another fire guard shift coming up. I can’t remember when I last slept
through the night. At least it gave me time to catch up on my journal.
Tomorrow…live hand grenades…Boom!
Random DS Quote:
“If you’re in a banana hammock and you’re singing and dancing, then
you’re gay” (DS explaining this to a Private on the cattle car ride back
“home”)
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