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Getting some downtime. Some things don't change much.

Getting some downtime... then and now.  The biggest difference... in the old days, before the New Deal, the world was Black and White.  It's in color now, thanks to Democrats.  Just ask them.

 Soldiers  playing cards during World War One. March 11, 1918.  Photo courtesy the Truman Library.

  Soldiers  playing cards during World War One. March 11, 1918.  Photo courtesy the Truman Library.

LOGAR PROVINCE, Afghanistan – Spc. Cailin Strubhar and U.S. Army Sgt. David Lloyd, both assigned to Company B, 1st Battalion, 32nd Infantry Regiment, 3rd Brigade Combat Team, 10th Mountain Division, play a card game between patrols at the Charkh district center in Logar province, Afghanistan, Aug. 7. Temecula, Calif., native, Strubhar, a medic, attempts to bluff Bedford, Va., native, Lloyd, a team leader, during the game. (Photo by U.S. Army Spc. Matthew Thompson, 5th Mobile Public Affairs Detachment)

090807-A-2575T-012: LOGAR PROVINCE, Afghanistan - Spc. Cailin Strubhar and U.S. Army Sgt. David Lloyd, both assigned to Company B, 1st Battalion, 32nd Infantry Regiment, 3rd Brigade Combat Team, 10th Mountain Division, play a card game between patrols at the Charkh
district center in Logar province, Afghanistan, Aug. 7. Temecula, Calif., native, Strubhar, a medic, attempts to bluff Bedford, Va., native, Lloyd, a team leader, during the game. (Photo by U.S. Army Spc. Matthew Thompson, 5th Mobile Public Affairs Detachment)

"Private First Class Troy Dixon, Leadhill, Arkansas, uses a Japanese barber chair to cut the hair of Sergeant John Anderson, Anita, Pennsylvania... June 10, 1945. " (ARC Identifier: 531303 ); Signal Corps Photographs of American Military Activity, 1754 - 1954; Records of the Office of the Chief Signal Officer, 1860 - 1982; Record Group 111; National Archives.

"Private First Class Troy Dixon, Leadhill, Arkansas, uses a Japanese barber chair to cut the hair of Sergeant John Anderson, Anita, Pennsylvania... June 10, 1945. " (ARC Identifier: 531303 ); Signal Corps Photographs of American Military Activity, 1754 - 1954; Records of the Office of the Chief Signal Officer, 1860 - 1982; Record Group 111; National Archives.

LOGAR PROVINCE, Afghanistan – U.S. Army Cpl Darby Morin, the nuclear, biological and chemical non-commissioned officer with Company B, 1st Battalion, 32nd Infantry Regiment, 3 rd Brigade Combat Team, 10th Mountain Division, cuts the hair of a fellow Soldier at the Charkh district center in Logar province, Afghanistan, Aug. 7. Morin, the unofficial barber, keeps his fellow Soldiers looking sharp and to military standards. (Photo by U.S. Army Spc. Matthew Thompson, 5th Mobile Public Affairs Detachment)

090807-A-2575T-015: LOGAR PROVINCE, Afghanistan - U.S. Army Cpl Darby Morin, the nuclear, biological and chemical non-commissioned officer with Company B, 1st Battalion, 32nd Infantry Regiment, 3 rd Brigade Combat Team, 10th Mountain Division, cuts the hair of a fellow Soldier
at the Charkh district center in Logar province, Afghanistan, Aug. 7. Morin, the unofficial barber, keeps his fellow Soldiers looking sharp and to military standards. (Photo by U.S. Army Spc. Matthew Thompson, 5th Mobile Public Affairs Detachment)

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Hmmm.  Not.one.comment.

My posting-fu is weak.
 
I'm liking the squirrel.
 
I was Navy, John, and we took our downtime in our air-conditioned crews qtrs watching almost-first run movies on color TVs (Thanks, Dems!).  Also took our fully stocked professional galley, with fresh brewed coffee 24/7.  And would be gently rocked to sleep at night.  One of my biggest 'down-time challenges' was finding a way to plug my guitar amp in in my secret hiding place.

Seems like I had it so rough compared to what a lot of you all went through.
 
Hmmm. Does this indicate that Army types spend much of their down time with squirrels?
 
Holy ravioli...you think you had it rough....wow...I remember the time we ran out of our ration of San Miguel and had to dispatch a C-130 to Clark to bring back sufficient bar stock. I was bar-tending the O Club at the time and had to put up with surly Capt's and Maj's that had to drink domestic (Kirin). The Col's understood immediately and switched to Scotch. War is Heck.
 
Hmmm. Does this indicate that Army types spend much of their down time with squirrels?

Well, *you'll* be spending your down time with ground squirrels, Private...

 
Well, actually, Spc. Saker... :)
 
Didja get the orders?

Make sure they're signed and dated, and carry at least five copies with you to Huachuca!
 
Rank among Privates and Specialists is like virtue among prostitutes, a quaint concept mainly revolving around pay.
 
Nope, Bill, you're right. I misspoke. I don't get to be Spc. Saker till I ship out. Although it doesn't really matter, since I'm not getting paid, and I'm not *really* in the Army, yet...I sort of feel stuck in limbo. :P

And, Mr. John of Argghhh, I would like to respectfully point out that when it's more money than you've ever made in your life before, a specialist's pay is a big deal. :D
 
As long, Ms. Saker, as yer focused on the pay... not the perquisites of rank.

When you make Sergeant, and the conferred power of the commander-in-chief rests on shoulders or sleeves...  then we can talk about rank.

But, as I once said to a friend of mine, back in my more Heinleinian days... the title of soldier was still preferential to that of civilian.

I have since modified my views somewhat, and am not quite the militarist I once was.
 
Hmmm. I'll keep that in mind. And if I ever get the priviledge of being Sgt. Saker, I'll try not to screw up too badly.
 
Before you do anything you haven't tried before, ask yourself, "What would Bill do?"

Then do anything else *but*...
 
Oh, there'll be plenty of people around to help provide, erm, corrective guidance should it be needful...  Ya hang out here, ya can't be too 'toopid.

;^ )
 
United States Army Sgt. Darby Morin, 25, died early Saturday morning when the driver of the vehicle he was travelling in lost control, causing a rollover near the Afghanistan-Pakistan border.

Heavy fog blanketed the road at the time of the crash. Morin was wearing his seatbelt, but was unconscious when military medics arrived.

Morin was the nephew of Federation of Saskatchewan Indian Nations vice-chief Lyle Whitefish.

“He wanted to be a role model. He wanted to show kids they could be much more than being in a gang or whatever,” said Whitefish.



 

Rest in peace Sgt. Morin.
My fiance slept 5ft from him and they had just built a frame for a tent and did a workout together just 24hrs before his passing. He called with the news soon after and it broke my heart. All the guys out there loved Morin and his loss was a massive shock to everyone. My fiance says it's had a huge impact on all the guys out there he worked with and they're all still trying to come to terms. His rememberance ceremony is today at the FOB  and I'm praying for his family and all the men he left behind.