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.
I
had two fireguard shifts last night, both with PFC Metal. There were
fireguard and laundry guard shifts and we slept in until 7am, so there
were a number of people that had two shifts. It sucks, but at least I
still got a lot of sleep. During the first shift, while I was turning in
our numbers, I ran into a guy from 3rd platoon (terminators). During
FTX-3, a small group of them snuck around the FOB and into other people’s
camps. They were able to steal a rifle from each of the other platoons.
(They stole our ex-cops weapon from our platoon). None of this was
authorized, so they got into trouble. Not just the small group, but the
entire platoon. He said the leadership all lost their leadership rolls, their phase banner was removed (don’t know if they’re going back to red
or worse), they cannot sound off or do cadence and they have to keep
their heads down while in formation like they had previously. Hopefully
they still get to have family day and such.
After
we woke up and got ready today, we dressed in ACUs as directed by our
senior DS last night. When we got in formation another DS told us the
uniform is summer PTs… grrrr. We all had to run back up and change.
Summer PTs are much more comfortable, especially wearing running shoes
instead of boots, so I guess I wasn’t too mad, just a minor pain in the
butt.
After
breakfast we cleaned… and cleaned… and cleaned the machine guns (240s
and 249s) that were assigned to our platoon, 6 total. In the middle of
cleaning someone found PVT Colon Jr’s dog tags in a soap dispenser. He
had been looking for them for the last few days. I guess he pissed
someone off and they stuck them in there. It could be anyone because he
has pissed off a number of people.
At
about 11:00 we practiced for a change of command ceremony. Lots of
standing at attention parade rest. Then, back to cleaning the machine
guns. It's so tedious. People get up and head off to the bathroom for 25
minutes just to do something else. We had another short break around
16:00 to order our custom platoon shirt and a number of other
“Affliction” style shirts all with US Army designs. Some of them were
pretty cool, but I just got the platoon shirt and a MAC (Modern Army Combatives) shirt. After
that we came back to he bay and then, cleaned the machine guns some
more. OMG!!
Finally
about 19:30 we were told to put the machine guns away. It’s about time.
Shortly after the Powerbar and Powerade guy came, so I got one of each.
A pretty slow day, hopefully tomorrow will be a little more
entertaining. or at least something other than a full day of cleaning
machine guns.
Overheard Quote:
“Are you intoxicated?” (a sergeant back at the hand grenade course
asked this to PVT Douche, he does look and speak like he’s had a few).
# 118
Will 3rd ever stop getting in trouble.
Wednesday, June 9, 2010 - 01:43 PM
Brandon
LOL....I don't think so. 3rd platoon ended up getting smoked even on family day because they all didn't make it back on time. It always seemed like it was one thing or another. Fights breaking out, people caught masturbating, a gay dude, the cell phone conspiracy...3rd platoon seemed to always have something crazy going on.
Sunday, June 20, 2010 - 06:26 AM
Will 3rd ever stop getting in trouble.
Wednesday, June 9, 2010 - 01:43 PM
Brandon
LOL....I don't think so. 3rd platoon ended up getting smoked even on family day because they all didn't make it back on time. It always seemed like it was one thing or another. Fights breaking out, people caught masturbating, a gay dude, the cell phone conspiracy...3rd platoon seemed to always have something crazy going on.
Sunday, June 20, 2010 - 06:26 AM
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