Perhaps now is a good time for my good bye speech. The nice and not so nice version. Thank you 173D for a deployment (I mean that, I didn't join the army to never deploy), for Airborne school, for promotions, for eye surgery. Thank you for letting me move on to someplace better where I will always appreciate my current unit after learning how lousy and uncaring a unit could be.
That is the speech I would have given had I had the opportunity. But of course I never got the "award" the FRG promised me and more than that, after three and a half years with the unit I did not the get PCS award promised me. I would never do anything for acclamation but when I don't get it, it hurts. Perhaps after Stilian's speech they were afraid of a repeat. Either way. Adios. G'bye. Sayonarah. Choos. 2 Deployments - 1 Deployed, one working in & partly running the S2, a year in supply, multiple field exercises, excelled in PT and gave what they asked. Not what I could. And perhaps their too I went wrong. Because I always put my family first and did my best not to give in to the insanity.
Well, farewell. Tomorrow I meet the new unit.
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