[quote]LIFTICVSMAXIMVS wrote:
olderguy wrote:
I assume by saying you were of a different generation meant you had your finger a “little more on the pulse” of things than we did. Maybe you don’t remember the protest marches. Perhaps before your time. Where are they now?
No, not exactly. I meant we probably have a different sense of humor. You were faced with actually going to war. We for all our intents and purposes were not too worried about that. We probably should have been, but weren’t.
As far a this grenade thing, why did it have to be about some “chump” Gunny?
And his being a trained robot doing it out of sentimentality? Are you a fuckin retard? Do you have any idea how much balls it takes to do that? I don’t. But I can only imagine. I wouldn’t want to be in the field with you dude. I guess you are to smart to dive on a grenade.
Brave or asinine? I would probably dive away from it and would hope that my comrades would do the same thing. I understand the idea of dampening the explosion with a vest but I don’t really trust those ancient things to work properly. I am more afraid of being wounded than I am of being blown apart.
I chose the gunny as a generic USMC rank. These are the ranks that tend to lead at the platoon and or company level. I don’t necessarily think of all gunnies as chumps just my opinions of some of them aren’t very high. I let my personal feelings of one or three of them affect my post. The sad truth is most of the enlisted leadership isn’t weeded out very well which leads to some turds leaking into the higher ranks–can you completely refute that?
And that crock of shit about all the monuments being about Marines killed by grenades. Are you kidding?
This isn’t true? My memory must be very selective then.
WOW.I never remember discussing diving on a grenade with anyone let alone making light of it. Maybe that was our generation.
Hey I don’t feel good about it. I was young and stupid once.
Your post is total and complete bull shit and if you are trying to come off as some intellectual, IMHO you failed miserably. You sound like quite the douche-bag. It’s guy like you who make me feel happy I didn’t further my education. Really, take a look at that CRAP you posted. Yeow.
Semper Fi, Einstein
Noted, however, you should not let other people like me control what you do with your life (like commitment to education, etc). Would you want your children or grand-children to skip out on an opportunity for an education because some douche-bag like me is arrogant and thinks he knows such-and-such? These are the actions of robots.[/quote]
I’ve taken some meds so let me try to get through this without resorting to vulgarity.
I’m sure we have a different view of what is funny and what isn’t. Having said that, I will agree with you that there are some people of rank who are hard to take orders from. I spent my last year driving for a Vice Admiral, (CINCLANTFLT, NORFORK,VA), so I had very good duty and was pretty much left alone. I did encounter my fair share of guys who got rank by just being there.
There is no question in my mind that it was a brave a certainly selfless thing to do. It’s not like a grenade comes through the window, (I don’t know the circumstances, whatever), you then light up a smoke and figure out your next move. If everyone was a brainwashed robot like you claim, wouldn’t there be 4 or 5 guys on the pile? So I think you are in a league of your own when you give your life to save your friends, and I would think most other people feel the same way. I’m betting you are in the minority.
And I’m not some gung-ho war monger. I had a first hand look at what war does to you as my father was a British Commando during WWII, and spent a lot of time looking out the back window. He rarely talked about it unless I asked him stupid kid questions like “did you ever shoot someone” which he said he didn’t. He was a mortarman so I guess he had enough to think about. He retired at 58 and drank himself to death at 64. He should of gotten a part time job I guess.
When I think about being in combat, I imagine I might be crying for my mom or losing control of my bowels and just being plain un John Wayne like. So if I was an honest guy, I wouldn’t talk about it to much either.
See ya,
P.S. Maybe I’ll look into night courses next week. Not really