firstsgtmike
11-28-02, 05:57 AM
Background: Last month an article appeared in a national magazine about an Air Force base in Afganistan. The airmen were complaining about the rough conditions they were forced to live under.
Portions of the article, and a deluge of responses were included in several newsletters I subscribe to. An AF Major responded to one of the newsletters and these are lines I borrowed from several of the responses to him.
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To MAJ Brian Monahan USAF Pilot. You said: "Just because the Air Force knows how to treat its deployed people doesn't make us a bunch of whiners. If the other services didn't think they had to be "tough" and live in squalor, they'd be better off."
It takes a different breed to be one of us, I don't expect you to understand that which you are ignorant of, but next time before you shoot your mouth off without loading your brain, go spend a few days on the ground with a grunt platoon, then if you still feel the same way, come on back and explain to us in a concise and educated manner how it is that we have been doing it the wrong way for 227 years! Semper Fi.
We've done so much with so little for so long, we could do anything with nothing forever! Semper Fidelis!!!
Personally, I'm glad YOU are in the Air Force rather than in a fighting hole watching my six. Oh by the way Major, our tent was never overcrowded, I shared it with my BROTHERS, a concept I'm sure is unknown in your Air Farce.
He doesn't understand what it's like to look your enemy in the eye. This Major needs to find himself another line of work--maybe politics???
But for now, I gotta go....me an some other "old" Marines are going outside and do squat thrusts in the mud....and for what reason? Because it's raining like hell out, stupid!
Some people just don't get it!!!!!
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Back to me again.
In 1960, as a PFC, I was one of a detachment of Marines stationed at Squaw Valley preparing the ski slopes for the Winter Olympics. We were billeted at Stead AFB, in Reno and bussed to the Olympic Village.
The air force fellas at the base were full of helpful info. When coming back from liberty in Reno at night, there was an Airman's Corner, and if you stood there for about ten minutes you could usually catch a ride back the base. Warning: Don't be there on Friday or Saturday night, because the college kids from Sparks came and would stomp you into the ground for kicks.
"Why don't you guys get together and do something about it?" "Duh?"
It only took three ambushes for the college kids to learn that the Marines were in town.
Ditto with a bar the air force fellas were afraid to go in because it was a college hangout. We took it over and hung a sign in the window renaming it Tun's Tavern. We added a sign that past, present, and future Marines were invited to make it their home away from home.
I wonder how many days it was after we left before the college kids took it back?
That was my first experience with air force fellas and it was just additional proof that I had made the right choice.
Semper Fi
Portions of the article, and a deluge of responses were included in several newsletters I subscribe to. An AF Major responded to one of the newsletters and these are lines I borrowed from several of the responses to him.
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To MAJ Brian Monahan USAF Pilot. You said: "Just because the Air Force knows how to treat its deployed people doesn't make us a bunch of whiners. If the other services didn't think they had to be "tough" and live in squalor, they'd be better off."
It takes a different breed to be one of us, I don't expect you to understand that which you are ignorant of, but next time before you shoot your mouth off without loading your brain, go spend a few days on the ground with a grunt platoon, then if you still feel the same way, come on back and explain to us in a concise and educated manner how it is that we have been doing it the wrong way for 227 years! Semper Fi.
We've done so much with so little for so long, we could do anything with nothing forever! Semper Fidelis!!!
Personally, I'm glad YOU are in the Air Force rather than in a fighting hole watching my six. Oh by the way Major, our tent was never overcrowded, I shared it with my BROTHERS, a concept I'm sure is unknown in your Air Farce.
He doesn't understand what it's like to look your enemy in the eye. This Major needs to find himself another line of work--maybe politics???
But for now, I gotta go....me an some other "old" Marines are going outside and do squat thrusts in the mud....and for what reason? Because it's raining like hell out, stupid!
Some people just don't get it!!!!!
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Back to me again.
In 1960, as a PFC, I was one of a detachment of Marines stationed at Squaw Valley preparing the ski slopes for the Winter Olympics. We were billeted at Stead AFB, in Reno and bussed to the Olympic Village.
The air force fellas at the base were full of helpful info. When coming back from liberty in Reno at night, there was an Airman's Corner, and if you stood there for about ten minutes you could usually catch a ride back the base. Warning: Don't be there on Friday or Saturday night, because the college kids from Sparks came and would stomp you into the ground for kicks.
"Why don't you guys get together and do something about it?" "Duh?"
It only took three ambushes for the college kids to learn that the Marines were in town.
Ditto with a bar the air force fellas were afraid to go in because it was a college hangout. We took it over and hung a sign in the window renaming it Tun's Tavern. We added a sign that past, present, and future Marines were invited to make it their home away from home.
I wonder how many days it was after we left before the college kids took it back?
That was my first experience with air force fellas and it was just additional proof that I had made the right choice.
Semper Fi