Thought for the day:
From Pat Mac:

Check out my Brother @bradhalling story. He’s on the left. I got spun up for this in May of 93. My Squadron ended up staying behind. It got pushed and pushed again. Brad and his guys exercised some Badassery
Oct 3rd 1993. The Battle of the Black Sea. We had already been out once on a flight and had returned to base. I, along with a couple of teammates, were walking along the beach against the shoreline when we got the call. Quickly we ran back to the hangar to get our kit on. Minutes later, we began to assemble at the aircraft to begin what was to become the longest workday in our lives. There are several books and of course the movie Black Hawk Down that depict the day. What I will say is that every man, some really young boys, were battlefield tested that day. There was no one that survived the 3rd and 4th with unanswered questions about their mettle! When at that time, the longest sustained firefight since Vietnam subsided, the Americans had suffered 18 KIA and about 80 wounded. Two of the KIA were from the 10th mountain who had formed a force to try and come in to exfil the trapped Task Force. .
The recce/sniper element took a very hard hit. Pictured is Dan Busch kneeling. Standing from left to right is myself, then, Medal of Honor recipients Gary Gordon and Randy Shughart. This would be the last picture in which I stood with these brave men. Dan, not often spoken about, was a kid from Wisconsin. Most notable about Dan was his strong Christian values. What I respected most about Dan is that he lived the life he represented.
Next to me are three dear friends. They would not survive the fight. It has been my obligation to make good and live the life they couldn’t…Each of these men were warriors but they were also kind and compassionate off the battlefield. It is my desire to carry on in life what they couldn’t.
Training:
Not much time today, work and a flat tire taking all the time, so went to the track for about 30 minutes for sprints.
Question of the day:
Next to me are three dear friends. They would not survive the fight. It has been my obligation to make good and live the life they couldn’t…Each of these men were warriors but they were also kind and compassionate off the battlefield. It is my desire to carry on in life what they couldn’t.
I have worked and known several men and one woman who gave their life in the line of duty, both LEO and military. I am asking myself this very question: Am I living a life that they couldn’t, am I an example of their courage and sacrifice? Instead of getting an of getting an internal “Hell Yeah” I am getting a feeling of not doing enough.




