SniperT, yea, Im pretty sure everyone here knows I will follow my conscience, I have no problems doing that. Our unit and I have had these "theoretical discussions" on what to do if the chain of command issues what is deemed an unlawful order, what we would do, how we would react, and what would we do as far as reactionary issues, tertiary issues, and such. I look at it this way, Im going to quietly slip away, secure transportation, unlock the gun box, and use the uniform to its fullest advantage to get to my family and concern myself with taking care of them. I can go easy and quietly, or I can go hard and loudly. Either way Ive got backup and the skillset. But while it wont be pretty, at least I wont be alone because my team will be with me right by my side. Each has their own objective, and will support the team until that time comes that they need to peel off and tend to their own.
Now, Eagle326, you old fart, every time we have a conversation, I instantly revert back mentally to a favorite SHTF movie of mine, The Postman with Kevin Costner. Hes talking to that old grizzled bearded salty war horse and hes asking him "why are you here, you're too old to ride a horse, too crippled to sort the mail... (yea... and I cant see so well either)....so why are you here?" The old fart looks him in the eye and say.."I know stuff" Costner looks at the old guy with a questioning look... "you know stuff?".... "yea.. I know stuff". He stands there, his eyes travel down to the the guys bicep adorned with a faded Army Airborne tattoo, hits a moment of realization and walks away. Old guy lights up a joint...yea, thats what I think of every time I think of you. You know "stuff."
That being said, here the reason why I will someday take you up on half of your offer. I know youre old... you're so damn old you probably smell like stale Smuckers jelly and Coccia Haus pizza... but I also recognize... "you know stuff". You see, Ive been involved in warfare in one form or another for nearly 30 years now, but every single warped ass, crazy, kill-kill-kill thing Ive learned, didnt come from folks in my generation, we had to learn them from people in your generation. And while my guys and I are good at waging war, we will never be as good as the old school. One thing Ive learned, While imitation is the biggest form of flattery, no matter how good you are, you can never be as good as the original. Same applies to Coca-Cola, a mans first piece of ass, his first hunt, his first drunk, his first fight and his first combat kill. Everything after that is chasing the dragon to get that original "high" back. Sure I could use you tactically to draw fire and watch you skitter about on a camouflaged hover-round scooter while taking incoming... and you would probably be cackling to high heaven while its going down around you, ( a sight worthy of a warriors Valhalla no doubt) but to me, that is a serious mis-allocation of resources. The smart man listens to the experienced man, and thats how the smart man becomes experienced. So, sorry to say, if/when the time comes, you know Im going to take you up on that offer, but old salt, you are going to be directing fire for all us young guns, If it makes you feel any better, you can get yourself an old Patton riding crop and dual silver six shooters and a kevlar with a star, and wear an ascot! If you dont have one, Im sure BrownWaterRiverRat will lend you one of his 15....
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