PART II

Here we go...

So I go into work and hang out in DOT until the morning briefing. Everything went fine through the brief. As soon as the brief was over a CMSgt pulls me to the side (not really, just tells me to come over to him and talk to him while EVERYONE is walking out the door) and tells me that my uniform is too faded and needs "attention" immediately. So, I go to the clothing store at lunch and buy new uniforms (for the 10 fucking months I have left in the AF) order the name tags (rush delivery) and go about my way.

I go back and tell the CMSgt that I got the uniforms and ordered the tapes. He says to me that as an NCO we should not be having this conversation. Asks me if I understand and I reply "Yes Sir." He comes back with "It's Chief, not Sir. Got it?" I at this point just nod my cranium yes. I am pretty much refusing to call him Chief just because he is an ass. This fucker ain't even a 1C5 he is a frickin 1C3 (some Command Post pussy) with no-where else to go so he got put in our squadron. I will continue to call him sir just to piss him off because, frankly, I don't give a FUCK what his opinion is. I reserve the use of Chief for people that I actually respect. I understand respecting rank, and I also understand respecting a person. He can't give me paperwork for some stupid shit like calling him sir. He can try to find other shit, but I don't do anything (more like don't get caught) bad enough to receive paperwork. This is going to be a fun ride.

WOO WOO!!!!

So, other things today...

I finish Block I today in training that I looked at for the first time at 0900. I plan on doing one or 2 more blocks tomorrow. There is no way these fuckers are going to try to nail me by saying some shit like I am lazy and am not trying. I will still give at least 85% of my energy to the AF. Fuck them, the other 15% is mine. I deserve it after being in for damn near 9 years of busting my ass the whole (or at least 98% of duty time) time.

I did go home early today after being cleared off by the NCOIC of training so I could talk to my landlord. I decided on the new carpet. They would have jacked the rent when it came to re-up in the 2 bedroom. The new carpet gets started being put in tomorrow and continued on Wednesday. I have to move furniture from one room to the other so they can pull up the old shit and lay down the new shit. They are also replacing the pad and spraying some enzyme shit on the floor underneath the mat so they guarantee that there will be no odor. I am guessing the shit works, but we will see.

Well, that's enough for right now.