Uuuuuuuuuuuk, it's happening again. I've gotten about five hours of sleep each night for the last three nights. It's happened before every drill or military function since I got back in March.
I'm looking forward to transferring units in November. Maybe I'll be less haunted by my past experiences once I'm around new faces.
At least this drill is a MUTA 4...
Friday, September 30, 2005
Wednesday, September 21, 2005
I came back from a shindig the accounting club threw at the House of Pizza here in Cloud. Let me tell you - there's a mighty sharp contrast between these future accountants and all those military folk I've been hanging around. I felt like a stormtrooper socializing at the Tatooine cantina. Pardon the Star Wars analogy, but I can't think of a more vivid visual than that. A straight man at a lesbian bar? How a curler feels at the winter olympics? Nah, these last two lack comparative merit. I'll stick to Star Wars.
It wasn't *that* bad though. I'll be joining the club since it's the thing to do... apparently. They really need to be counseled on the whole membership drive thing. I thought someone would stand up and speak about exactly what the offerings of this club were. I eventually asked about 30 minutes into this little social, but there was a definite lack of organization.
It wasn't *that* bad though. I'll be joining the club since it's the thing to do... apparently. They really need to be counseled on the whole membership drive thing. I thought someone would stand up and speak about exactly what the offerings of this club were. I eventually asked about 30 minutes into this little social, but there was a definite lack of organization.
