March 07, 2007
So when a man can’t make up his mind it casts doubt on his ability to lead. The last thing a leader in the military needs is his men questioning his judgment. The First Sergeant seems kind of ate up so far in a crack head ate up kind of way. I could totally see him being the uncle that cant get his shit straight, but when it comes to the Army he loves it and is addicted even though he may not quite have what it takes it must give him the rush that his own life does not. Hell maybe that’s why I’m still here after all these years.
Isaiah turned nine years old today and I didn’t even have time to call him until after nine pm, luckily it was only seven in Bakersfield and I just so happen to call while they were cutting the cake. Another birthday missed, I was doing pretty good I was home for the last four. I’ll miss watching him turn ten too.
The platoon sergeants supervise about 40 guys at a time and guess what? They made me the platoon sergeant. Well for now at least. These guys seem like a good group so far and if I stay the platoon daddy I think we can make this a hell of a mission.
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