Pic of the day;
For today:
I have always been an odd ball. From my
childhood I KNEW I would be military. My brothers, cousins and uncles were off to
WWII. Many a night I was in our front yard with my wooden rifle waiting for the
Germans or Japs to fly over. I was enthralled at the blackouts and how car
lights were shadowed when driving at nights.
When my brothers would be home in uniform, they
were my heroes.
I couldn’t wait until I was 17 to join.
So I forged a Birth Certificate and registered for the draft at 16.
Sherry let me use her Typewriter to fix the birth Certificate. I made it
through all the tests and physicals until just before the swearing in.
The Officer in charge asked if anyone was under
17 without parents' permission. No one spoke. I was nervous then I heard: Darnell,
step outside, State Bureau of Investigation agents wants to see you.
So I waited until I was 17 and joined the USMC.
That was January 1956.
A Marine in Athens Greece,
After a tour in the Corps, I enlisted in the
USAF. I was assigned the Crash Boats in Biloxi Mississippi as a radio operator.
I was cross trained into Analog computers, when the USAF switched to Digital
Computers, I was sent to school for those and repaired the newest computers,
that one took 1200 sq ft.It was tube type and took an Air conditioner the same
size. If you have a digital watch, it will probably do more
than that computer. LOL
Above I had just gotten home from school on Keesler AFB. I was greeting Jack Jr. our first son.
Last I Joined the USN and became an IBM repairman on
the USS Independence, an aircraft carrier. I was then switched to Naval Intel and taught Naval Intel Processing.
Petty Officer 3rd Class on the Indy in Istanbul, Turkey.
Most vets never see actual combat, I was one of
the fortunate ones. I was always in a support roll. I have always admired and
respected my fellow mates who served and survived the combat rolls.
I have a great respect for this country and do
not regret a moment serving under several Commanders in Chief, both Democrats
and Republicans.
Nite
Shipslog
PS
Thanks for all the visits Love all you guys…
One thing that is forgotten many times is the wives and families left behind to handle EVERYTHING while the military member is deployed. God bless everyone who kept the home fires going. My Sherry was/is one tough lady...
4 comments:
On days like this, 'Thank you' almost seems inadequate. I don't know which of these old photographs I love most -- little Jackie saluting, or JJ welcoming his daddy back.
Funny, my son Troy has said the very same thing -- how humbled he feels while at the VA Hospital and seeing those men missing limbs. What a debt we owe!
Jack thanks for all 3 of your services. To keep America safe and free.
Thank you Jack for your service !
Thank you so much for your service....
Jackie
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