Ft Hood Texas

When I got back home  from Viet Nam I went home for two weeks leave and then reported back to duty at Ft Hood Texas . I was in Firth Army in an Engineer Unit . My brother had been in the Army before me and had joined the 2nd Armored Division Band after he was in the tank corp for awhile . I decided that I wanted to transfer to the 2nd Armored Division Band too . So I got my transfer and settled in . Do you know they wanted me to shine my shoes and shave every day after serving a year in Viet Nam . I couldn’t believe that . I told them to take a hike . They was nice enough to transfer out of the band into a supply and transportation unit in the 2nd Armored Division . It was my job when a soldier came in and received his field gear to take him back to his barracks . That was a good job . Every day I would go to the motor pool check out a truck and deliver men back to the units . If there wasn’t any men to deliver “Hey I went riding around “ I learned after awhile that if you got up to a certain speed and flipped the ignition switch off for a short period of time and coast them switch it back on the truck would back fire with a loud bang . Gee that was fun until one day the truck started to sound like a sports car taking off .

Luckily one of real super duper good friends was a mechanic at the motor pool where I picked the truck up and he fixed it for me . I just had blown the back of the muffler off , that’s all .

I’m telling all of this stuff on myself letting people know how their  Tax Dollars get spent . I’m sure there is LOT’S worse . And I’m sure there is a lot of mechanics shaking their heads at this story . I never never never liked working on cars . They are too nasty . You look at them and you get greasy . On the other hand I spent over twenty years repairing copying machines for a living . I don’t mind sticking my hand in the toner . That’s a different story . But I hate cars .  

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Tom Cormier (website) on Wednesday, 27 July 2011 21:52

Funny you should talk about shining shoes after returning from Viet Nam. I returned to San Diego direct from the battle field and some officer had me picking up cigarette butts off the ground for the one day I was there to be discharged. How demeaning! I never forgot that feeling. Thanks for sharing yours.

Funny you should talk about shining shoes after returning from Viet Nam. I returned to San Diego direct from the battle field and some officer had me picking up cigarette butts off the ground for the one day I was there to be discharged. How demeaning! I never forgot that feeling. Thanks for sharing yours.
Millard Don Carriker (website) on Wednesday, 03 August 2011 21:54

I can imagine how you felt after being in VN and then transferring to a band. I spent 2.5 years in the Fifth Army Band. We had "pretties" as we called them - a gold scarf tucked into our shirt, a gold cord on our shoulder, white spats, and white "covers" on our hats. Brass instruments had to shine. Spit and Polish all the time. But to come to that from a "shooting war?" Wouldn't set too well.

I can imagine how you felt after being in VN and then transferring to a band. I spent 2.5 years in the Fifth Army Band. We had "pretties" as we called them - a gold scarf tucked into our shirt, a gold cord on our shoulder, white spats, and white "covers" on our hats. Brass instruments had to shine. Spit and Polish all the time. But to come to that from a "shooting war?" Wouldn't set too well.