And back to When I was in the Army….
Fort Hood, December 1978
While waiting for orders to clear so I could head for Jump School, the newspapers were filled with stories of a blizzard that hit the Northeast. The pictures showed mile after mile of Interstates with cars stuck in very deep snow.
The 27th Engineer Battalion (I think) was sent to help did everybody out. And while they were there you Southern Lads were razzing on us Northern Boys about the “Dispute of Fort Sumter” and …”Why do you need us Rebs to help you dig out of that snow? If you could win that “Argument” you should have no trouble with a little bit of snow. We though you could handle it.” And things like that general demeanor.
And a few days after they came back a ¼ inch of snow hit Fort Hood.
The entire base shut down.
I’m talking here of a One Quarter of One Inch of total accumulation. Or about the bore diameter of our favorite rifle caliber.
The base closed down and I saw trucks spreading sand on the roads. All over a measly ¼ inch of snow fall. Back home I might sweep that much snow away out the driveway with a broom. Or I just might ignore it.
A ¼ of an inch of snow and a mighty US Army Base closes.
You Southern Lads got an earful back very quickly.
But we were nice....I think...