You know the biggest thing I remember about the military is all the different kinds of people you were exposed to and made friends with. From people who were given the choice of Jail or Enlist, Army or Marines guys who were real smart who probably did or could've done a lot in life but got drafted. I made so many friends with so many people from different walks of life but your friendships were usually not forever usually. And even with that I don't remember any fights or someone hurting or killing a fellow soldier.
I was just a kid and I enlisted .. my Father served as well as my Grand Dad and Great Grand Dad .. when I got out of High School, we were not financially well off, and my Dad said :: "Yes, it's a risk, but you'll learn discipline, you'll get 3 meals a day and a place to sleep and then you'll have the G.I. Bill when you get out" ..
Three High School buddies that were part of a Garage Band we had at the time decided to join with me, Dave, Rod and John .. I'll never forget the bus trip to Ft. Polk, LA .. we stopped at a roadside eatery along the way, somewhere near the Texas / Louisiana border, it was late evening .. the Army was paying, so I ordered a giant Chicken Fried Steak with mashed potatoes .. I remember it tasted so good ..
We stood in line to get our haircuts in the hot sun, the piles of hair around each chair mounding up ..
It was August in Louisiana, and it was hot and humid .. my Drill Instructor had been deployed for 3 tours and was as tough as stale beef jerky ..
.. a bit under six months later, I deployed .. It was both one of the best times of my life, and at the same time, the worst .. coming home was maybe the worst .. I will never forget those days .. if Fate had left me with a child, I would have given them the same advice my Dad gave me so long ago ..
I am proud and happy that todays Service Men and Women get the respect they earned, because it was not always that way ..