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« Last post by JOHN FRANK on Today at 10:47:59 AM »
SOOO you all member the first 2 weeks before you a signed a COMPANY and permenant barrecks.
(1) yooossees have to take all kinds of tests to determine,WHAT YOU would possibly good at. These are DRAFFTEES,not one like SHIRLY who got to pic his MOS. And I honestly gots to tell ya. Back then when one got drafted,UNCLE SAM no not care if you only completed 4th grade.And in me platoon they be like 6 of them. You first fill out a "DREAM SHEET".,That like makin a list of every place in WORLD you would like to go to on VACATION if you could afford. Then they give you tests on every occupation that ever excisted. THANK GOD there was no SPACE X at time. So after that is done,the next day they take about 80 DRAFTEES in a TRUMP BALLROOM and show movies of VIET NAM. Pleasent they be. Nuttin but soldiers with their heads blown off and others with their guts displayed all over the ground.
Then the ASSHOLES GO. This could and will be you if you do not sign up for more years and pic a MOS. A SAFE ONE. Me bud was sittin next to me. JOHN,me wife you know is pregnant,Maybe I shoud RE-UP. RE-UP,I says to him,YOU JUST entered. I tells him don't fall for this BULLSHIT. STAND FIRM. HE DOOOEESSS. And out of that 80,only 5 of us refused.
And the drills were nice durin this process. It like bein in a movie theather and havin refreshments while watchin. They givin you POP and candy bars. As soon as they realized that the 5 ain't changin their minds they became vicious. Me myself was enjoyin a pepsi in can and had it by me lips,tryin to gulp some down. A drill comes over and slaps it out of me LIPSD and I almost choked to death.TOOOO BEEEEE CCOOOONNNTIIIINNU UED.........