Quoted: Sounds more like he was holding the 40 slot in the TO&E for the unit. Because that was his assigned slot that was his listed MOS. Used to be you could hold a slot two up or one down for your rank.
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What is a 40 slot?
I looked him up on Military.com. In Vietnam he was a buck Sergeant in the Rangers until his leg got shot up and he came home with big chunks of both calves missing. I did see pics of his Ranger class and he wore dress whites I think for his wedding with the following scrolls: Airborne, Ranger, and Special Forces. I am going from memory here, I am almost positive they were dress whites in that pic, but thinking about it now, I didn't even know Army had dress whites.
He then went to IANG in the 70's, an arty unit, or at least that's what I remember. That MOS is the latest one listed on the buddy finder. I know he hated the NG unit he was in.
This guy is the husband of my mom's best friend. My father bailed on us when I was 4, and he took my brother and I under his wing as a role model when we were teenagers. He took us camping every year, taught us how to drink beer, etc.
Some of his various comments over the years:
"When I went through Ranger school, we shot M14's, they were the best". "I was over there when they gave us the new M16's, and they were JUNK. I ditched mine and carried a sawed off 12ga. with
beehive rounds!" "I figured I was gonna get drafted anyway, so I volunteered for the coolest shit I could, figuring I would have a better chance of doing something good and making it back".
Dude is devout Catholic and NEVER talked about missions at all. All he ever told us about getting shot up was that they were on patrol in the jungle and got ambushed.
Great guy, I love him dearly. He's a 5'4" fireplug that has NO fear whatsoever.