My dad flew WWII and Korea, so I was proud to sign up for
ROTC at LSU. I remember carrying the
guidon my first year of ROTC. I remember
how my training as a Bengal Raider prepared me for Ranger School. I remember my basic training at Fort Sill,
and the two friends in my squad at Fort Sill that would later die in
Vietnam. I remember the day I graduated
from college, had a birthday, and was commissioned a 2nd Lieutenant. I remember my first parachute jump, and the
first time I jumped a jet. I remember my
first ride in a Huey, and my first ride in a Chinook. I remember shooting the M1, M16, M60, 45
pistol, and the M67 recoilless rifle. I
remember going to work every day with a flak vest and helmet, carrying my M16 /
420 rounds, 45 pistol / 21 rounds, and my combat knife.
I have life long memories of riding in medivacs where there
was too much blood and pain. I have life
long memories of holding the first soldier to die in my arms. I have life long memories of firing my M16 at
someone that was shooting at me. I
remember being promoted to 1st Lieutenant and Captain, and then Tenneco forcing
me to resign my Reserve Commission in exchange for their willingness to pay for
a Ph.D. I could never pay back what the
GI Bill gave me by making graduate school possible. I could never pay back what my 4 years active
duty, and 10 years Army Reserves gave me in confidence, self-esteem,
resilience, belief in team, and my ability to thrive in the best and worst of
times. I am a proud very grateful
Vet. Wish a Vet, “Happy Veterans Day
today!”
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