I guess I spoke to early about having an "Okay Day" on my last opost. It seems that we spoke things to early sometimes and things has a way to proof you wrong. The pressure is on, on the job. My beloved commander received the pressure on delinquent equipment lateral tranfers that he is now putting the issue in his forfront. In a way I got my wish... I want him to pay attention to Supply Aspect of his command and he is paying attention now. Hopefully things would not getting out of hand.
Annual Training is so far is getting better. My PLT SGT really doing an outstanding job and I believe is ready to put on that next rank. I will encurages her to submit her promotion packet and I don't see any rrrreaons why she would not be promoted.
About Me
- Cary"Java Cowboy" Suprobo
- Harker Heights, Texas, United States
- The son of JAVA. I was born on the island of JAVA, one of the EMERALDS on the EQUATOR, this chain of islands perched on the 7°30′10″S - 111°15′47″E (eastern hemisphere). One of the 13,677 (17k unofficial) islands chain that streches out 3200 miles long and 1100 miles wide, what is now called INDONESIA. I am the youngest of thirteen (or fourteen) children. I said fourteen because one of my brother(s) are/is twin. In Javanese tradition, twin is counted as one, because it's the result of one pregnancy. I breath the earth oxygen to late to enjoy the sibling rivalry, nor that "hand me down" clothes and shoes (no lost there). My next older brother is six years older then me. He already knows how to ride a bike, before I can even say "mommy." I heard it said that I was a spoiled child. I certainly don't remember any of it. The only memory I have with my father was when he took me out to a restaurant about a year before he died. He told me that today is my day... I can eat whatever I want and as much as I want..., I was five years old.
ME & KATIE STAM (Ms America 2009)
During the AUSA ARMY BALL in Long Beach, California
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