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His first action in office was to put gays in the military.
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Boy, do I remember that. Faggots staged a demonstration outside the gate of NS Mayport, blocking access to the base and getting into the faces of the sailors while dressed in ways that would get anyone else arrested for public indescency. Unbelievable.
There was preventive maintenance that wasn't done (and documented as such) because we didn't have the required expendables (oil, rags, filter ass'y). Corrective maintenance was done only to keep things running - we'd concentrate dollars to keep one of the two air or surface search radars running as we didn't have the money to keep both running well.
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Yep.
Supplies were transferred between deploying battlegroups. When one ship would return the one on the way out would get loaded up with them. This is normally done with the ammo (who wants a million metric tons of ammo in port) but also went to repair parts.
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Ye, again. I'll never forget not being able to get underway because there was no money alloted to buy fuel oil for the boilers.
We spent half a billion ($500,000,000) to up grade ships only to have them cut into razor blades - not mothballed - decommissioned and scraped. The USS Texas had just had her New Threat Upgrade (NTU) installed and the nuclear reactor changed when her crew got the word to scrap her. What a waste.
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My ship, USS DALE, got NTU during a six-month overhaul and was scrapped less than two years later. Nuclear submarines less than ten years old (brand new by Navy standards) were sent to the scrapyards. It was absolutely unbelievable to see....
It's one of the reasons I got out. I couldn't bear calling that assclown my CINC anymore. He just ruined what Reagan/Bush had built, and drove morale down into the scuppers.
Hell, I'll never forget being in the whole Haiti "operation" and returning from Puerto Rico to discover the fleet had up and vanished. They'd forgotten to get the word to the Argentine ship I was on that the operation was over. We got back to the oparea and started doing radio calls to an empty ocean. Two hours later a passing Navy tanker read us and told us the op was over. The look on the captain's face was indescribable...