We also called it Misery when we did Basic Training at Fort Leonard Wood(Lost in the Woods).Cats 10 - Misery 20
We also called it Misery when we did Basic Training at Fort Leonard Wood(Lost in the Woods).Cats 10 - Misery 20
You, @Ben101er and @cordmaker attended BCT out there if I remember correctly? It's a tough place, from what I heard.We also called it Misery when we did Basic Training at Fort Leonard Wood(Lost in the Woods).
UT hangover, y'all. 🙁
I never think any UK game is a gimme. I sat in Stoll Field when I was a student and watched UK lose to Xavier. So that taught me to never take a game for granted. It was a perfect set up to get beat by Missouri and UK played their part.
When a team does not have an offense and you are playing a senior at QB who can't throw a football and receivers who can not catch you lose to Missouri.
We are missing those cupcakes from the MAC conference this year.
I've been to 3 bases, Ft. Leonard Wood, Ft. Campbell, and Ft. Knox. Ft. Knox was by far my favorite and Ft. Leonard Wood was my least favorite.You, @Ben101er and @cordmaker attended BCT out there if I remember correctly? It's a tough place, from what I heard.
They beat us in 1962, 14-9. Same old story, UK could not score. I remember the day as a dreary, cloudy, cold, windy November and most everybody was drinking cheap bourbon trying to stay warm.Sounds like the perfect recipe doesn't it?
Xavier. Ha. Must not have been long after that that they dropped f'ball. Haven't had a f'ball program for years. Almost forgot that they had one.
I loved Stoll Field. Always thought it was a shame that they couldn't have expanded it/modernized it some. To me there's nothing like an on campus stadium with that old nostalgic look/feeling. Had season tickets for awhile at UGA and absolutely loved game day there on campus.
When I was a DI at Knox we had two hills that were killers. One was Agony and the second was Misery. I would "double time" the platoon before we approached them and it is where we separated the men from the boys.We also called it Misery when we did Basic Training at Fort Leonard Wood(Lost in the Woods).
Had Misery at Knox too!!!!We also called it Misery when we did Basic Training at Fort Leonard Wood(Lost in the Woods).
Thanks for the mention ATX, I was at Knox, still had ole Misery there too!!!You, @Ben101er and @cordmaker attended BCT out there if I remember correctly? It's a tough place, from what I heard.
I was at Ft. Knox in 1970!I've been to 3 bases, Ft. Leonard Wood, Ft. Campbell, and Ft. Knox. Ft. Knox was by far my favorite and Ft. Leonard Wood was my least favorite.
Coming home from basic, our plane was delayed and they said we could stay the night in St. Louis or fly on to Pittsburgh and stay the night there. We all chose to fly on to Pittsburgh, since we wanted out of Misery as fast as possible.
I remember them SC!!!!! Are you sure you are not about 5'8 in 1970? My DI was!When I was a DI at Knox we had two hills that were killers. One was Agony and the second was Misery. I would "double time" the platoon before we approached them and it is where we separated the men from the boys.
LOL. In 1970 I was back home and had turned in my Smokey Bear hat for your DI to carry on. Do you remember your basic training unit? I was 3rd platoon Sgt in A-10-5I remember them SC!!!!! Are you sure you are not about 5'8 in 1970? My DI wastt!
I am going to try to find my basic unit, but I was assigned to Co. C1/123 ArmorLOL. In 1970 I was back home and had turned in my Smokey Bear hat for your DI to carry on. Do you remember your basic training unit? I was 3rd platoon Sgt in A-10-5
My MOS was Armor. Assigned to USATCAI am going to try to find my basic unit, but I was assigned to Co. C1/123 Armor
We are close to the Wichita Mountains (Which are really just big hills) and when I was going through the DI school here we had to run up the tallest one called Mt. Scott the Saturday before the following Friday graduation date. 3.2 miles of road going around to get up there then, run back down. After doing 18 months on the trail with privates I came back and did 18 months of instructing at the Drill Sergeant School here so, near the conclusion of every cycle there I was again running up that mountain. That was the only thing we did on that Saturday. Wore me out.When I was a DI at Knox we had two hills that were killers. One was Agony and the second was Misery. I would "double time" the platoon before we approached them and it is where we separated the men from the boys.
Many reservist and national guards went with us to the Gulf. Whether it be reserve, national guard, coast guard, or whatever, we are all part of the same team. You guys are the modern day minutemen if you will.Good morning D, headed to church here in a bit.
ATX thank you for mentioning me and my service. While I will never regret my service and I am proud of it (going to get scolded again) and this pertains to just me, NO OTHER NG OR AR! I still have difficulty getting to the point where that I consider my self on the same level as YOU guys that served in active duty and those of you that were shipped all over the world to keep us safe!!!!! I am honored just to be mentioned in the same breath as as you MILITARY MEN and I am HONORED just to be here with you in the D!!!!! PSA Again this is just what I think about myself!!! I have the upmost RESPECT for all of you!!!!! I am hoping that I get over this attitude I have, I will say it is getting better the way I feel since I have met you guys and a couple members at my church that have really given me a heart to heart talk about this!!!!
Thank you D, yawl are the BEST!!!!
You, @Ben101er and @cordmaker attended BCT out there if I remember correctly? It's a tough place, from what I heard.
LOL. In 1970 I was back home and had turned in my Smokey Bear hat for your DI to carry on. Do you remember your basic training unit? I was 3rd platoon Sgt in A-10-5
As you know as Drill Sgts we are not allowed to lay a hand on a trainee. We scream and yell and make them do pushups but never lay a hand on one. The closest I came to getting in serious trouble in the military occurred on Agony. We were marching single file up this very, very steep hill and a fat boy in my platoon kept falling behind, making my formation look like an accordian. I was getting madder and madder (blame it on the July heat) and I would run up to him, yelling in his ear and screaming for him to catch up.We are close to the Wichita Mountains (Which are really just big hills) and when I was going through the DI school here we had to run up the tallest one called Mt. Scott the Saturday before the following Friday graduation date. 3.2 miles of road going around to get up there then, run back down. After doing 18 months on the trail with privates I came back and did 18 months of instructing at the Drill Sergeant School here so, near the conclusion of every cycle there I was again running up that mountain. That was the only thing we did on that Saturday. Wore me out.
Sounds like the perfect recipe doesn't it?
Xavier. Ha. Must not have been long after that that they dropped f'ball. Haven't had a f'ball program for years. Almost forgot that they had one.
I loved Stoll Field. Always thought it was a shame that they couldn't have expanded it/modernized it some. To me there's nothing like an on campus stadium with that old nostalgic look/feeling. Had season tickets for awhile at UGA and absolutely loved game day there on campus.
As you know as Drill Sgts we are not allowed to lay a hand on a trainee. We scream and yell and make them do pushups but never lay a hand on one. The closest I came to getting in serious trouble in the military occurred on Agony. We were marching single file up this very, very steep hill and a fat boy in my platoon kept falling behind, making my formation look like an accordian. I was getting madder and madder (blame it on the July heat) and I would run up to him, yelling in his ear and screaming for him to catch up.
He started running and stumbled, striking his head on the barrel of the trainees M14 ahead of him busting it wide open and he bled like a stuck hog.. We laid him out on the side of the road like a wounded buck. Our Captain was riding in the ambulance following my platoon. He saw it happen and called me over. I just knew my DI days were over and I was about to get a chewing out like none other. But to my surprise the Captain said it sure is hot out here Sgt, looks like the trooper needs a few salt tablets and drink of water. So we pushed a handful of salt tablets down his throat gave him some water and put the boy in the ambulance. That was the end of that. No harm, no foul
Ah Misery and Agony.
My biggest problem were those darned boots. I believe I could have gone 9 minutes and 30 seconds for two miles, had I been able to wear tennis shoes.
I don't know about today's army but we ran and did the PT in combat boots. No tennis shoes to be found. Everything was in boots. Our standard to pass the running part of the PT test was a 6 minute mile in fatigues and boots. Most of us did it faster than that but that was the target. The hog platoon had to run it with a steel pot (metal helmet), every one else could run with their helmet liners only.
I served during the draft and we got some of the most out of shape boys in the country. At least half of the trainees could not finish a mile the first week we had them. Most would drop out and puke their guts out. But even if they dropped out they had to finish the mile before breakfast chow. Walking, crawling, whatever but you had to finish. We ran every morning before chow and after a few weeks no one was dropping out. It was a great way to get them in shape.
I won't say that I didn't put my hands on a few over the years but, that's a story for another time.As you know as Drill Sgts we are not allowed to lay a hand on a trainee. We scream and yell and make them do pushups but never lay a hand on one. The closest I came to getting in serious trouble in the military occurred on Agony. We were marching single file up this very, very steep hill and a fat boy in my platoon kept falling behind, making my formation look like an accordian. I was getting madder and madder (blame it on the July heat) and I would run up to him, yelling in his ear and screaming for him to catch up.
He started running and stumbled, striking his head on the barrel of the trainees M14 ahead of him busting it wide open and he bled like a stuck hog.. We laid him out on the side of the road like a wounded buck. Our Captain was riding in the ambulance following my platoon. He saw it happen and called me over. I just knew my DI days were over and I was about to get a chewing out like none other. But to my surprise the Captain said it sure is hot out here Sgt, looks like the trooper needs a few salt tablets and drink of water. So we pushed a handful of salt tablets down his throat gave him some water and put the boy in the ambulance. That was the end of that. No harm, no foul
Ah Misery and Agony.
My best friend in the Army was transferred to our company because he had an altercation with an unruly, insubordinate trainee. The trainee told him to go ___ ____ and Doug grabbed him with two hands and shook him so hard I bet the fillings came out of his teeth.I won't say that I didn't put my hands on a few over the years but, that's a story for another time.
We also called it Misery when we did Basic Training at Fort Leonard Wood(Lost in the Woods).
My best friend in the Army was transferred to our company because he had an altercation with an unruly, insubordinate trainee. The trainee told him to go ___ ____ and Doug grabbed him with two hands and shook him so hard I bet the fillings came out of his teeth.
The next day a representative (lawyer) from Washington DC, sent by a congressman from Northern Ohio was at his Orderly Room meeting with his Company Commander. It turned out the private was the nephew of the congressman.
Fortunately the entire company came to the Sgt's defense and told the whole story. Doug was busted from E-5 to E-4 but kept his 3 Sgt stripes as an acting E-5. He was transferred to our company. He was one of the most unpretentious men I have ever known. We and our wives lived off base in Radcliff and I knew him over a year before I knew he was a millionaire.
My wife went with his wife to Lansing, MI one weekend to pick up a car his dad had given them. When my wife came back she told me you would not believe the estate they lived on. It turns out his dad was in the automotive industry as well as oil and cattle. They had a monsterous ranch in Wyoming. But he was just one of the men on base and never hinted he had that kind of wealth. Just great people.
I won't say that I didn't put my hands on a few over the years but, that's a story for another time.
I attended basic at Fort Benning. Returned there for advanced course 13 years later. Changed MOS twice between BCT and ANCOC.Thanks for the mention ATX, I was at Knox, still had ole Misery there too!!!
FREEZING RAIN???? Stay warm and be careful. When I lived in those North Georgia hills I dreaded freezing rain. I just grabbed a few more logs and stayed inside until it was over. There was a very steep hill leading down to Bald Ridge Marina Rd. that I had to go down and it was impossible when coated with ice.
Morning Legionaires!
Freezing rain right now about 35°. Today will be a high of 37° with winds at around 22-25mph. Tonight will be in the mid to upper 20's with more of the same freezing rain. Tomorrow even colder with a temp around freezing with more freezing rain. With the wind it will freeze on trees and power lines easy. Supposed to be rain all day today and tomorrow.
Looks like another binge day and a night of glu-wein. Hopefully the weak relay station for electricity we have here will hold. It goes out under heavy storms and ice problems all of the time. My house is all electric but, I did get 2 generators many years ago, 1 gasoline engine and one propane so, I will deal with it. I have 6 propane tanks and 6 5 gallon gasoline containers. Checked them and started the generators a month or so back to ensure both were working well.