Is it that time of year already??? Dang....I still don't own any dress blues to celebrate. Not that it'd matter because I'd never fit in them anymore...
I served in the USMC at New River Air Station in Jacksonville N.C in squadron HML-167 when I wasn't on Med cruises (one 6 month cruise on the USS Iwo Jima and one 6 month cruise on the USS Inchon - can't remember the squadrons) . The Marines are one of those things that sucked major butt, but after you got out, you were pretty proud of basically, surviving it. Hell, I had doubts whether I would survive the 13 weeks I did in Parris Island.
I made a lot of friends, a few life long friends, and lost a few friends to conflict (George Holmes and Dewey Johnson during the Iran hostage rescue attempt) and aircraft accidents. But when I left the Marines, I was a much better person. Considering I had a choice of jail time or the Marines, I suppose I had nowhere to go
but up...
Anyhow, Happy Birthday to my fellow jarhead-in-arms and I'm glad it's not me doing bends and thrusts anymore (an inside Marine joke)