Let me tell you a little something about the military...we're not a 'well oiled machine' like everyone may believe. In fact at times I feel we are more disorganized because of all our rules and regs. Anyway we had a recall this morning. Basically you get a call early in the morning telling you to get your butt to base as quick as you can. Well here's the thing, they usually do this after some of us are already on our way to base or there working out and we don't know about it. So when we do get to our 'shop' we're confused as to why we're getting people coming in with deployment bags and such. The some people weren't called until late, others took their time when they only live ten minutes away etc. The funny thing is I'm part of a communications squadron and our internal communication between our various flights (or sectors if you want to say that) is at times just plain horrible. Anyway a little less than 3 years left is all I'm saying.
On a side note for those of you who don't know my brother Dave, between him and I we could make up an entire crazy ward. Think Brad Pitt in Twelve Monkeys, sane but not really. I love him though he's good at making me laugh out loud. He's also my 'in' for Hollywood (wink wink bro) Well hoping more word gets out about my blog and more people read and make comments.
Later