WHEN MY NAVY SON-IN-LAW was assigned to sea duty for the first time, I asked him if he thought there was a way to continue his daily fitness program. He said there was an exercise room on board. Then, with a smile on his face, he added…
Monday, November 14, 2016
‘Exercising While Deployed at Sea’
WHEN MY NAVY SON-IN-LAW was assigned to sea duty for the first time, I asked him if he thought there was a way to continue his daily fitness program. He said there was an exercise room on board. Then, with a smile on his face, he added…
Wednesday, November 9, 2016
‘BUCKET of SUNSHINE’
This one comes from an ol’ Boiler Tech named Wally Erspamer during
the Sixties Era! My how things have changed…
We were
onboard Preble for about a month before the commissioning in 1960! During
this time Engineering was lighting the plant off and securing it each day
getting used to the systems and learning our jobs!! At the time there
were only two BT's that had any experience with ACC (Automatic Combustion
Control) boilers, but the rest of us had no ACC experience!!!
On one of
those days the after plant was lit off and carrying the electrical load while
we (forward fire room) were attempting to light off and transfer the load to
the forward generator plant! We were experiencing some difficulties with
the burners (I was watching the feed pumps so I don't know exactly what the
problem was) and BT1 was running around the fire room like a lost ball in tall
weeds trying to solve the problem!! While BT1 was running around, one of our Firemen
attached himself to BT1 and followed him everywhere he went like stink on shit!!!
Now BT1
ignored the Fireman for the most part but the rest of us could tell that he was
getting flustered at not being able to solve the problem! At one point BT1 was
looking into the firebox of 1B boiler and the Fireman was leaning over his
shoulder trying to see what BT1 was looking at!! That's when the aft
plant dropped the electrical load and we were plunged into darkness except for
the battle lanterns!!!
In the dark,
BT1 backed up and stumbled over the Fireman! The only thing he said…
"Gauddamn
it, Shithead go get me a bucket of sunshine!!"
Well, the
lights came back within a few minutes and the rest of us kind of snickered at BT1’s
remark but the Fireman was nowhere to be found! Needless to say that didn't
bother BT1 as he was still frustrated over the problem we were having getting
that boiler lit off!! Eventually the problem was solved, we got the plant
up and running and the load shifted forward!!!
A couple of
hours later the Fireman came back down the ladder with an empty bucket in his
hand and tears in his eyes...
“BT1, I
can’t find a bucket of sunshine.”
… The rest
of us nearly shit ourselves laughing …
“Boy, you’d
forget your balls if they didn’t come in a bag your dumb as shit!”
You know we
had a time with the young Fireman after that little incident! He was one of
those fellas whose belt didn’t quite make it through all the hoops if you catch
my drift!! I guess he must’ve been the result of too much chlorine in the
gene pool!!!
We had so
many fun filled escapades with him! We even sent him to the bridge with a
bucket of grease to grease the relative bearing once and the XO caught him
there sending him to DC Central!! We almost lost it when we found out the XO
had a sense of humor!!!
In today’s
Canoe Cabaret the velvet noose of political correctness ensures that only
appropriate behavior can be practiced! This form of hazing was pretty common
back in the day!! But you don’t want to trigger somebody and have them running
to their ‘safe space’… then again maybe that’s where the Fireman was all that
time!!!
Saturday, November 5, 2016
‘Ancient Chinese Torture’
Drunk and
out on the town in Hong Kong, young Sailor Jack had got caught up in the
confusion and lost his liberty buddies! Lost in the back streets and alley ways
he stumbles upon and ancient old Chinese man who greeted Sailor Jack with a
bow!! Impressed with the old China man’s command of English, Jack asked…
“Excuse me kind sir, but it is getting late and
I’m a bit inebriated. I’ve lost my shipmates and I was wondering if you could
kindly put me up for the night?”
“Why certainly!”
… Said the China man …
“But there is one condition! If you so much as lay
a finger on my most beloved daughter I will inflict upon you the three worst
Chinese tortures known to man!”
“Well Okay!”
… Said Jack!
Before going
to bed the China man’s daughter had come down to greet Sailor Jack and give him
some bedding for his night’s stay! She was young and beautiful and seemed to
take a liking to Jack!! Remembering what the old China man said, Jack knew
better than to come on to the young lady, so he made his bed and there is where
he laid!!!
But during
the night ol’ Jack tossed and turned until he couldn’t bear it any longer, and
off to the young lady’s room he went for a night of passionate sex! He was
careful to keep from making any loud noises as he didn’t want to wake the old
China man!! Near dawn, he crept back to his own bed exhausted and happy as
hell!!!
He later
awoke to a pressure on his chest! Opening his eyes he saw a large boulder on
his chest with a note on it that read…
“Torture 1: Large Rock on Chest!”
“Well that’s pretty shitty!”
… (He thought)
…
“If that’s the best the old man can do then I
don’t have much to worry about!”
He picked up
the large rock and walked over to a window overlooking a steep downhill slope!
As he threw the rock out the window, he noticed another note that said…
“Chinese Torture 2: Rock tied to left testicle!”
In a panic
Jack glanced down and saw the rope was already getting close to the end!
Figuring that a few bumps and bruises were better than castration, he jumped
out the window after the boulder!! As he plummeted down the hill he saw a large
sign planted in the ground that said…
“Chinese Torture 3: Right testicle tied to
bedpost!”
Thursday, November 3, 2016
'Ummm, Bears at Sea?'
IN THE NAVY much of our time
is spent at sea, drilling for emergencies. Once, when our ship was conducting
simulated combat exercises, a message came over the loudspeaker…
"This is a drill,
torpedo hit to starboard, all hands prepare to abandon ship -- land bears 090
degrees, 11 miles!"
Running to my abandon-ship station, I was stopped by a young seaman, apparently on his first sea tour…
Running to my abandon-ship station, I was stopped by a young seaman, apparently on his first sea tour…
"Excuse
me,"
… he drawled…
"But
if we really had to swim for it, how are we gonna deal with all those
bears?"
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