Postby RamboPreacher » October 25th, 2006, 4:38 pm
The story goes...
I wanted to get some "free" training (wanted training in electronics and audio video), so I was going to join the "military".
the recruiting station for the branches shared offices. more like cubicles really. not much for walls, except the couple rooms where you had to take tests.
Went to the AF cube, and we began to talk. the subject of illegal drugs came up and he asked, and I was honest about my past - I had done hallucinogenic drugs on more than a few occasions. he then asked me to list (for whatever reason) all the drugs I had "done" in my past (BTW - I was a Christian and had been completely clean and no problems for several years). He essentially told me that there was probably nothing he could do for me.
Next went to the marine cubicle. knowing that he was in full ear shot of my interview, he said right away that unless I wanted to be a grunt, there was nothing he could do either.
skipped the navy cube across the hallway (no offenses, but not only could I not swim, but my stereotypical image of a squid was, well incorrect, as I later learned)
Went to the Army Cubicle and I know he could hear everything that I had been going through with the other "stations". we interviewed a bit. he was a Christian and asked me about how I got saved, and what denomination I was and about my local church. we conversed a bit more and I told him that I wanted to be a better father and support my family better, but I needed college money, and on the job training. He didn't ask or mention anything about my past history with drugs at all, nor did it come up in any paperwork whatsoever.
after taking the initial test, and nearly acing it with time to spare, I went through some other tests and stuff over the next week. Went in to see about my score an what I qualified for. the printout was really long. He pointed to one toward the bottom of the list (remember the old dot-matrix printouts with attached sheets of paper that folded together? that's what this list was), and said that there was a couple jobs here that probably would be what I was looking for, satellite technician and audio/video repair tech.
I said I wanted the satellite tech job! woohoo!! he said that was great, and that an opening was coming up for training in that field in about 14 months or so, I was in luck!. well, that wasn't luck for me. I explained that I was ready to go now, and that I couldn't work at Wendy's and Hardees at the same time for very much longer, I was working all the time and had no time for my wife and new daughter. I asked about the 26T job. He frowned and said he would look in to it and give me a call tomorrow.
when he called, he said that God must have been looking out for me because an opening for a 26T (this is the army name for the audio/video tech) training was coming up and it coincided within a couple weeks of me finishing basic training.
Went to basic, learned alot, went on leave for a week, then to AIT (that's the training.) Graduated with honors, in fact the last 1/4 of the training (14 months or so of training!) was self-paced, and I finished way early, so just got to hang around and do other stuff during that time.
I had befriended a Christian Staff sergeant that was "in the know" and he revealed to me that my recruiter had pulled some strings and "created" a position for me as a 26T. Further that I WAS going to be stationed in Hawaii for 4 years, minimum! (I ended up being stationed at Ft. Irwin, but that is another story). Came in the Army as a E1 nuthin, came out of AIT as a PFC - the instructors all tried to pull strings to get me to stay and be a teacher. I had been helping the other students and in some cases taking over some of the classes.
By the way, AIT is where I learned about all the forces. I was in the Army, being trained at Lowrey AFB, had marine, army, and Naval, and AF instructors
got promoted at school, and shortly after I got stationed, and again, and again, and in 22 months - I was an e5 sergeant. My brother told me that his battlefield promotions in Cambodia (oops, I mean Vietnam) to e5 took him only 21 months from the time he went to basic.
I wouldn't trade my training and discipline I went through in the military for anything. Oh yea, and active reserves for two more years worth of weekends, fixing computers and making power points for the company commander to take to staff meetings. the General was jealous of him having better presentations than his overheads, and for the last year, I worked for him directly.
Thanks, Brent "RamboPreacher" Hoefling