Saturday, December 19, 2009

My TexasTrip Part Two: Life On An Air Force Base

Remember that I was so excited to go to Texas where it was warmer? Forget it!! A cold spell moved over them just in time for our trip. It was freezing outside and my brother's graduation was outside. We bundled up as best as we could but, yeah, we froze. After more than two hours outside my fingers no longer worked and I couldn't stop shivering. Colby was bundled up warmly in a couple blankets but he kept poking one hand out. He was warmer than anyone.

The graduation was an amazing sight, though. It was amazing to see hundreds of people moving in perfect formation. It was pretty impressive.

The first video is of my brother's flight passing for inspection. The second is of the entire mass moving forward together.





My brother's flight is in the middle.


My brother's flight earned recognition as the Warrior Flight. They earned the most points of all the flights during BEAST week. (Which I guess lives up to its name.)
Blake is standing with the glasses on.



On the bus ride back from the parade grounds. The heater worked on the bus!



We got to have a little tour of Blake's dorm. I was fascinated by how precise everything (and I mean everything) has to be. You hear about it, but it was interesting to see it.

This is the inside of Blake's locker. Notice how the hangers are evenly spaced.


This is Blake's underwear rolled into neat, tight rolls with no wrinkles.


Blake's flashlight has to be center and flush with the edge.
Hat has to be on the left flush with the edge, too.


This drawer amused me. Blake had everything so precise and I teased him about how he had the items laid out. He said they had to be that way and showed me in his booklet a picture showing EXACTLY how to lay out the toiletries. Who decides this stuff? He said that they will check the inside of the toothpaste and his razor and if they are dirty he gets demerits.


Blake's bed with his shoes neatly lined up.


Blake was made the Latrine Queen and was in charge of other trainees who had toilet detail. If the bathroom wasn't immaculate, Blake got in trouble for it. This is a big bathroom to have spotless every single day.


Airman Johnson




Around the parade grounds they had airplanes. (What else??) They had been retired from active duty.

Colby posing in front of an airplane. It was warm this day finally!



My niece Grace loved to push Colby around.


This huge airplane kept taking off and landing around us. They are very loud and very big.


Colby's exhausted after all that walking!


On Sunday we went to church with Blake at 7:00 am (that's Central time, folks! 5:00am where I live.) Very interesting! All the trainees were in their uniforms and didn't do much talking. I wouldn't either if I was getting yelled at all the time; I'd keep quiet, too. After the service, quite a few trainees came up to see Colby. You don't get a lot of babies on base. One trainee in particular zoomed right onto Colby and asked how old he was. I said he was seven months and the trainee started to cry. He said he had a five month old at home. We let him hold Colby to get a baby fix. Another trainee said he had a three WEEK old at home. He was just starting basic training.

It's hard for me to understand why people with families would want to join the military. I have seen how hard it is for my niece Gracie. I just don't understand. But being with my brother and being on the base has increased my sense of patriotism. I am proud of my brother and all other airmen that are sacrificing their lives for me, for my freedoms and beliefs. I may not get why they would want to do this (especially the women) but I am grateful that they are willing to do this. It was such an amazing experience and I'm so glad that I was able to go. I am glad to say that I am proud to be an American.

I love you, Blakie.



Coming soon: Part Three: Off-Base Sightseeing

1 comment:

Amy said...

Wow, those restrictions on drawers are nuts. My dad wasn't even in the military, and his looks like that too. lol... he can tell if you have moved something an 1/8 of an inch. seriously.

That picture of Colby on the bus is adorable. I love it!