Flag Day on 9/11---NEVER FORGET!!
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- Lightning Strike
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I salute you, and all the men and women of the armed forces that have served during wartime. I have the UTMOST respect for you all.J-Scott-R wrote:I stayed active duty for two yrs, Korea and Fort Bragg, NC, and have been in the National Guard ever since, with three deployments since 9/11, two stateside, and one to Iraq, I came home last summer.
I was never deployed overseas, although there were a couple times my division was put on high alert and I thought I was going to Iraq.
Not when I went through.Lightning Strike wrote:Ah, you lucky dog, you got to stay in the airconditioned barricks!Knightt wrote:Fort Benning, GA.... Sand HillLightning Strike wrote:Hey Knightt, where did you spend your basic training? I went to Ft. Benning, GA in the old WWII barricks.

Airborne school was better though.
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- Lightning Strike
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Man, I'll never forget how hot it was down there. Doing pt in that sand-----I definitely don't miss THAT.Knightt wrote:Not when I went through.Lightning Strike wrote:Ah, you lucky dog, you got to stay in the airconditioned barricks!Knightt wrote:Fort Benning, GA.... Sand HillLightning Strike wrote:Hey Knightt, where did you spend your basic training? I went to Ft. Benning, GA in the old WWII barricks.
Airborne school was better though.

- jedimarley
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Never in my life have I ever experienced the pain and sorrow that I felt that day with you, Chris.Knightt wrote:Later, when I went to the NYC Big Apple Con I went to Ground Zero with jedimarley and some other guy. I had brought with me all my tabs, badges and the small American flag (subdued) that I wore on my uniform while I was over there taking care of business. I brough them to lay them in a specific location and couldnt find anywhere. I was just too full of emotion and to the point of breaking down at any moment. I finally found a place, it was a place where children who had lost parents when the attacks occured had drawn pictures to their departed loved ones with words like, 'I miss you Daddy' and so on.... at that point, I broke down, as in shuddering breaking down. I took a knee and placed all my badges, tabs and flags that I wore while getting some payback when in Afghanistan. I went to one knee, held onto my items and prayed, cried, and remembered. Then I placed the items on the ground before an espeically touching childrens drawing, kept my hand on it for as long as I could... crying. Then I stood up, took a deep breath and walked out of
Ground Zero. The taxi ride back to the NYC Con was silent and it was a very emotional experience for me... one that I will never forget
I remember looking around at the "hole' in the ground and feeling nothing.
I remember looking at the buildings that were still being repaired. And feeling nothing.
Then I looked at the pictures that the children had drew for the ones that they had lost....
I hear you, Frank. Was that not the most quiet taxi ride ever ?jedimarley wrote:Never in my life have I ever experienced the pain and sorrow that I felt that day with you, Chris.Knightt wrote:Later, when I went to the NYC Big Apple Con I went to Ground Zero with jedimarley and some other guy. I had brought with me all my tabs, badges and the small American flag (subdued) that I wore on my uniform while I was over there taking care of business. I brough them to lay them in a specific location and couldnt find anywhere. I was just too full of emotion and to the point of breaking down at any moment. I finally found a place, it was a place where children who had lost parents when the attacks occured had drawn pictures to their departed loved ones with words like, 'I miss you Daddy' and so on.... at that point, I broke down, as in shuddering breaking down. I took a knee and placed all my badges, tabs and flags that I wore while getting some payback when in Afghanistan. I went to one knee, held onto my items and prayed, cried, and remembered. Then I placed the items on the ground before an espeically touching childrens drawing, kept my hand on it for as long as I could... crying. Then I stood up, took a deep breath and walked out of
Ground Zero. The taxi ride back to the NYC Con was silent and it was a very emotional experience for me... one that I will never forget
I remember looking around at the "hole' in the ground and feeling nothing.
I remember looking at the buildings that were still being repaired. And feeling nothing.
Then I looked at the pictures that the children had drew for the ones that they had lost....
I will never, ever forget that day, that experience... and as a friend, I was glad that you were there feeling what I was. The emotion that welled up inside of me was incredible, and I had to hold it all in.
But rest assured... ODA 227 Team 3 (Ghosts 1-12) got a lot of payback while in Afghanistan. Back then I used to have a saying: "Death rides a pale horse... or wears U.S. Army green."
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I remember being at work in a digital printing house in the UK, I was the manager and about 20 or so of us were glued to CNN on the internet. Time stood still that day for me and the next.
You might think that as I'm British it didn't affect me as much, but I can tell you it did, my world changed. I joined the police force and was able to help many people caught up in the London bombings several years later. Another dark day.
Knightt, I salute you and your gutts.
You might think that as I'm British it didn't affect me as much, but I can tell you it did, my world changed. I joined the police force and was able to help many people caught up in the London bombings several years later. Another dark day.
Knightt, I salute you and your gutts.