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Troop of the Week Archives
1Sept06
Sergeant First Class Paul R. Smith
United States Army MEDAL OF HONOR
7Sept06
In Remembrance of the Americans
that died 9-11-2001 and the troops that make sure
it will never happen again
14Sept06
Lieutenant Colonel Oliver (Ollie) North
USMC, RET.
21Sept06
Master Sgt. Gary Ivan Gordon
Sgt. First Class Randall 'Randy' David Shughart
MEDAL
OF HONOR
1Oct06
The Patriot Guard Riders
7Oct06
Sgt. Alvin C. York World War I
21Oct06
Tomorrow's Generation want to
say Thank You, Our Kids
1Nov06
General
Dwight D. Eisenhower
7Nov06
Gunnery Sergeant Carlos Norman
Hathcock II "White Feather"
14Nov06
Flags of our Fathers
21Nov06
Corporal Jason L. Dunham, MEDAL OF HONOR
1Dec06
NEVER
FORGET: Our Salute
to the Troops of the Past
7Dec06
WE WERE ONE, THE BATTLE OF FALLUJAH, IRAQ
21Dec06 TROOP OF THE YEAR Christmas
2006
1Jan07
"The Pendleton 8 and Haditha Marines"
14Jan07 Cpl. Patrick Daniel Tillman A True Man of Honor
5May07 Cyberspace Warriors
26May07 "Just Saying" Vietnam Veterans Speak out Part I
15Jun07 "Just Saying" Still Classified for viewing
Part II
15Jul07 Kory and Cooper Rest In Peace
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Personal Story, there's a place in the far east
called N.T.A.
(Northern Training Area) and has a jungle obstacle course designed by
Lt.Col. (Ret.) Oliver North when he was a Captain in the USMC.
This course was for those American badasses that wanted to put their
muscle where their mouth was..... and of course, to put their jungle
training to the test. I'm not sure how I got dragged into it, but
being athletic, does have it downside sometimes. This course had
MUD, more mud, water, snakes, leaches, rope bridges, rivers, fast roping
down huge cliffs face first, rappelling down sheer mountainside's,
upside down, backwards, tubes 50 yards filled with murky snake infested
mud water that you had to swim underwater in, a zip line that lasted the
length of the Mackinaw bridge, till you landed and your ass cheeks
became part of your chest. Every special forces wanted to do it,
and try to beat the time. While I was there, we completed the time
around 9 hours and 11 minutes. Don't ask me the seconds, I know
they keep track of that, those good-ole Marines, but I can't remember.
However, we were considered really fast, and executed very well on every
maneuver through that jungle course as a team. However, the best
time as it was when I was there, was by the SEALS, 8 hours 32 minutes.
That's superhuman speed, we were all marathoners, none of them were, but
then again, they were SEALS. Average time for most teams for N.T.A.
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Seal's in themselves are a breed of men that commands a nature of "shock and
awe" that the average citizen could only ponder........till now.... Marcus
Luttrell takes you on a voyage where the seas demand you be the best, always
focused on what lies ahead, and to suffer the physical and mental wrath that
is unheard of. Without getting into too much detail, If you wanna know what
it takes to become one of the world's finest badasses.
Marcus takes you there, from Naval boot camp at
Great Lakes, Ill., to getting orders to just take a Indoctrination course to
be accepted to even go to BUDS (Seal School). If the 450 pushups in one hour
were not enough to persuade you to ring the bell, the frigid water of the
Pacific Ocean would definitely get your attention. Then after the two week
indoctrination course of physical torture, then you find yourself in BUDS
school and a week famously named as Hell Week. His memory is of the
greatest detail for every week of his training to have that Trident (Seal
Insignia) pinned on his uniform and is clearly expressed in this book.
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Marcus Luttrell on the far right ready for the next
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Operation Redwing
starts out like any other mission, detailed maps, surrounding
agriculture, a objective/target, preparation and very little
support. Marcus, along with his teammates, Axe, Mikey, and
Danny take on a platoon sized heavily armed Taliban insurgent
force across enemy lines. Without going into much detail,
because I really want you all to read this book, I will however
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Like I said before,
this book made me cry. Why you ask?
It wasn't the pure focus of every detail of how
they crossed over mountains in torrential
downpours, canvassing across boulders the size
of a Volkswagen, or low-crawling between enemy
camps and huts in freezing temperatures.
It also wasn't the fact that you just saw some
of your closest buddies shot and blood streaming
out from every orifice of their body.
Neither was it when you seen them physically
drained but somehow fought on...without
taking a moment to address their own wounds.
It wasn't even the fact one of your buddies was
blown apart next to you, or a bullet split your
other buddies head apart, or the screams, yes
the screams of your buddies screaming for your
help. It wasn't the fact that you made a
choice from political ramifications that put you
into this situation. That the Democrats of
our own American government have blood on their
hands for putting these guys into this
situation. Nope it wasn't the eleven lives
on top of the three buddies that Marcus went up
their that also died that let the tears come
streaming. It was the way, and this could
be the way Patrick Robinson helped write it, but
the way the pages of the text went from a heated
battle to the emotions of Marcus's family and
what his parents were thinking. It's what
you can't control in the military is what will
get you all balled up with emotion in a
heartbeat. This back-and-forth of emotions
from the home-front to the actual harrowing
battle high up in the mountains of the Hindu
Kush. Then you realize Marcus Luttrell
will play a game of "what if's" for the rest of
his life for letting some of the Democrat
liberal weenies in our government allow him to
make a military tactical judgment that killed
fourteen of his closest friends. Go get
it, I can't begin to tell you all the detail and
how well it was written, you'll be flipping
pages faster than a one-legged man in a butt
kicking contest.
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sacrifice and may we someday hold the guilty
accountable as well. Till then, Rest
In Peace our brothers. |
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