Posted on 04/04/2002 7:08:02 PM PST by ItisaReligionofPeace
Semper Fi!
I'm off to salt mine now, will tell a there I was up to my hips in grenade pins story tonight fer ya mate !
Stay Safe !
Port call in Dubrovnic, Yugoslavis, tied up to the pier. I was Command Duty Officer when I get the call to come down to the quarterdeck. When I get there my attention is directed to a local civilian, about 5 foot tall, 300 pounds, wearing a shiny suit obviously made for someone 5 foot tall, 250 pounds. When I ask what's up I'm told that the man was here for his boat. "What boat," I ask innocently. "The motor launch," I'm told, "This man holds title to it." When I look at the piece of paper and, sure enough, Petty Officer Ronald Wilson Reagan and traded one regulation U.S. Navy motor launch in exchange for 12 bottles of beer and three servings of some Yugoslavian food I couldn't make out. I should hasten to add that U.S. Navy ships didn't call in Yugoslavia much and the locals weren't used to all the tricks. Desperate to think of something, I assured the civilian that Petty Officer Reagan (No, sir, I'm sorry but I don't believe that he and the President are related) did indeed inform me of the transaction but unfortunately Petty Officer Reagan dented the boat when he had it out for a spin earlier this morning. So the boat was being repaired and would be ready in two days. However, in light of the fact that the boat was damaged property, it wouldn't be fair to charge him the full 12 beers and three meals. If he would only present himself to the U.S. Consulate the day after tomorrow he would receive not only the title to the boat but $5 as well. Jest tell them that I sent you and they will understand everything. My name, sir? Why I am Lieutenant Richard Milhous Nixon, at your service.
P.S. We left port 8:30 the next morning. Poor SOB is probably still trying to get his boat.
I liked standing the 04-08 OOD watch when we were in Norfolk, because Krispy Kreme would deliver about 100 dozen doughnuts about 0430 every weekday. Whenever I had the watch a few dozen would somehow find their way to my shop. One morning I came down to the Quarterdeck to assume the watch and the galley watch captain was there. He said to me, "I've been losing too many doughnuts lately and I'm here to personally sign for them." About 0430 as usual, the Krispy Kreme truck showed up, and sure enough, the watch captain personally opened each box and counted each doughnut, and stacked them neatly by the quarterdeck. He then said, "Keep an eye on these while I go round up some mess cooks to carry them." Talk about the fox watching the hen house. By the time the mess cooks showed up, he was short about 10 dozen. I got my share, the MOOW and POOW got their's too. He obviously never recounted what arrived at the galley, because I never heard any complaints.
During runup, the senior FE manually charged the hydraulic lines using the charging handle located near the ramp (a standard procedure), immediately after which the aircraft broke the surface, hovered, then began climbout.
After levelling off at several thousand feet the pilots would occasionally begin a nice slow descent upon which the FE would return back to the pump handle and give it some strokes, then the aircraft would climb again, level off, then after a few minutes, descend again.
The pilots and FE continued this procedure all through the flight under the watchful and apprehensive eyes of the young troops buckled into their web seats.
After the last iteration of this prank, the two FEs spread out on the web seating and feigned sleeping with their shaded helmet visors down. The passengers were noticeably agitated by this and just as the conversation between them got interesting concerning this lack of attention to the "lift control device", the pilots bottomed out the collective for a steep approach to land at their destination. The looks on their terrified young faces was priceless.
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