I just got off the telly with a bum friend of mine from years gone by.<br />I dont chat with him often but it was on a subject my sister wants me to have with her son.<br /> seems his son wishes to join the military, as my nephew does. while I had to reccomend against it at this time I also had to tell the kid, as I will tell my nephew, its hard to beat the friends and the training and the self confidence you will have the oppertunity to gain, I told him you will get not one bit more out of it than you put in it. I warned him that he will give up certain constitutional rights. he will give up certain fredoms.<br /> but I also tried to tell him of the bond you have with those you train with.<br /> its something the chicken hawks will never see.<br /> I was lucky, way more lucky than some of my cousins, I never had to use my training in combat. the training was sometimes scary enough when they reflashed the fire 3 decks above you and your OBA alarm was ringing.<br /> its scary down there with the heat and flames and the steam burns on your neck.<br /><br /> but the knowledge and confidence you gain is priceless.<br /> you learn that the guy beside you wont leave you and you wont leave him.<br /> no matter the differences at the bar.<br />you learn the gear works and if it does not someone will carry you out and you will carry them.<br />you learn the world does not care but the #4 nozzleman does.<br />you learn that the low velocity fog man cannot put out the fire but he can keep you alive.<br /><br /> and the best is you learn that you can survive most anything but you have to trust your training and the person beside you.<br /> thats the hardest part.<br /><br /> I told him, like I will tell my nephew, the only unacceptable excuse for not joining is the "i dont like being told what to do excuse" all the others I can accept. military duty is not for all, but all are told what to do.<br /> so now I have to figgue out what to tell my nephew.<br /> join or not and why or why not?