Sometimes it seems like only yesterday that I joined ROTC at UCLA, when in reality it was almost 20 years ago. Here I am, barely eking out pushups during my first PT test, and doing rappelling for the first time. Don't you love that short hair, those braces, and those huge glasses?
Somehow I survived and graduated..
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| Yes, that's me being pulled out from under the barbed wire |
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| Hey! This was legit work! We were applying advanced skills from a knot-tying class! |
... and played hard...
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| Karaoke (you aren't surprised, are you?) at the Officer's Club |
... and graduated, ready to tackle to the world as newly-minted and trained officers!
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| With my squad and our training officer during the Dining Out at the end of the course |
I arrived in Germany and got my own platoon:
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| 1st platoon, 268th Signal Company, 72nd Signal Battalion. Mannheim, Germany -- 1998 |
And my own Humvee:
And a really awesome platoon sergeant who really took me under his wing.
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| If you can believe it, we're STANDING inside that foxhole! |
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| Signal Ball 1998, Heidelberg, Germany |
I have some really fond memories of my time in the Army. I didn't like the super-early hours, and I never did get used to running for PT, but I did learn and I did grow a lot. Plus, being stationed in Germany was an awesome way to soak up other cultures and travel around Europe! I won't re-hash everything here, but you can read more about it in a post from 4 years ago: http://heckledtrio.blogspot.com/2008/11/veterans-day-ruminations.html
Happy Veteran's Day!









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