“MOS 0317 formerly 8541”

Submitted by: Lance Corporal (Ret) David Odeen

 

Sit down maggot! This was my greeting late in 1986. I was 20 years old. A little older than most scum, but I was still considered non-human, and I knew it.

 

“They say you can see down range maggot,  Gunny X said as he looked down on me.

 

 I replied, “I have no idea sir”

 

I could hardly believe my ears;  Are you a fudge packer then?” Gunny X yelled his spittle on my face. “Do you Yankees think you are smarter than me?” the Gunny asked.

 

“ Sir?”

 

“Do you like to be alone?”  Gunny X screamed louder.

 

“Sometimes,” I said.

 

“Where did you learn to shoot recruit?”  Gunny asked.

 

“Sir?”

 

“They tell me you are college educated!”  Gunny shouted.

 

“Sir I think they wanted me in chow soon,” I stared at the floor.

 

I slid my chair back wanting to run for my life. Gunny X was not all that large, but he made me fear him by the look on his face and the fact I was never alone with anyone so near to God. I literally had to piss so bad that I could not concentrate.

 

“Are you married?” asked Gunny X.

 

“Hell no Sir; I left my girlfriend at home. She would not follow me here. She’s a student.”

 

“Do you think you are magical with your eye sight?”  “Crossed eyed I swear.”

 “It says here you can see 20/10 or better. Are you magical?” he asked.

 

“Sir?”

 

He stood over me and glared. I leaned back as far as I could. I never did like the in your face stuff. I like my space. Unless you are a pretty smelling lady ready to smooch me, I don’t like you less than 5 feet from me. But I was learning. I came from a private home to a community of insanity. I was convinced I had made the single stupidest mistake in my life and could fill six more life filled mistakes with this single decision.

What the hell am I doing here?

 

“I said do you think you are a God and are smarter than me?” Gunny X again shouted.

 

“Hell no sir!!”  I exclaimed wanting to shrink into a pea.

 

Do you like California grunt?”

 

“Yes sir, Gunny.” 

 

“Here is your orders;  I’ll see you in three weeks. Be ready to test those eyes and Yankee education like you never imagined!” 

 

“Yes sir” 

 

“Get to chow maggot!”

 

“Sir, Yes sir!” I ran to the door!

 

Semper Fi,

 

Lance Corporal (Ret) David Odeen, USMC 86-92