griffithee
Recycles dryer sheets
Military camaraderie: it's been 17 years of retirement since I hung up my pajamas, er, I mean my submarine coveralls.
I miss two things:
1. Surfacing ~50 miles south of Oahu at 3 AM to head inport. I'd guard the lookout as they opened the bridge hatch, and we'd be the first two people to get up on the bridge to rig for surfaced operations. We could see everything we needed to see because the Milky Way would be spread out above us with only the boat's bioluminescence for contrast. The Navy routine would settle down within 30 minutes or so and you could find a dozen crew volunteers who were happy to bring a pot of coffee to the bridge. We'd drive for home and enjoy the ride.
2. The military culture and its shared values.
I haven't figured out a way to replace the first, although I can get pretty close on a cruise ship. However it turns out that the second is alive & well in veteran's organizations and all over social media.
I don't miss any of the other good stuff with enough sentiment to make me tolerate the pain of the not-so-good stuff.
Nords, I can agree on the culture piece. I miss the sailors. I miss sitting on the
fast boat mess decks and shooting the **** with the cranks. Or even busting JO balls in the carrier wardroom. The camaraderie of the military was something I have been unable to replace in the last six years. And the sunsets. Sitting on the fan tail watching the sun burn into whatever far away sea we were currently floating in. I miss those. Halfway nights, port visits, fleet weeks are certainly missed.
I do not miss the BS, the voluntary fun at the admiral's house, weekly staff meetings, another budget drill, trying to get the ENG to pay his mess bill.
I definitely do not miss the bane of my existence. Dancing with the one eyed bitch in a cat four hurricane doing eight knots on the surface for eight hours to get to the dive point out of Norfolk. Needless to say, the smell of bile from everyone in control on that transit was traumatic!!!! East coast fast boats did not have the luxury of pulling the lines, getting underway, and getting to the dive point three minutes out of Pearl Harbor. LOL