Recruit Training Command, San Diego, California
RTC/NTC SAN DIEGO COMPANY 270
I am hoping to connect with any of my shipmates from Company 270. Are any of you guys out there? Please say Hello.
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I am hoping to connect with any of my shipmates from Company 270. Are any of you guys out there? Please say Hello.
Read more…I would like to re-connect with any recruits from co. 788 from Nov. 12, 1968- Jan 30 1969 I still have my "ANCHOR" and all the names of my company mates. We were an outstanding group of sailors and I'd like to share comments about the rest of your Naval service THAT'S COMPANY 788 Nov 68- Jan 69 RTC San…
Read more…Lindsey,You are probably right, I think it was the sulfur smell to the boiled eggs. When we had troops aboard the chow was not great, the chow was great when in port and no troops aboard.
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When I was in boot there was scuttlebutt about a guy who jumped the fence in his skivvies and tshirt, trying to look like a jogger on the street...got picked up and was 4050 for a while...
Does anyone remember Company 4050? If you screwed up bad enough to warrant it, they would send you to 4050 for a few weeks. Those poor guys...
One time when we were still on Worm Island, we were standing in line for chow and these sailors wearing helmet liners painted white showed up (they had "4050" stenciled on white helmet liners). They had some poor recruit with them who looked like he'd slept in his uniform for a week or more. They made us all stand aside with our backs to them as they entered. Someone turned their head around to look and the helmeted 4050 sailor yelled at him.
"If you don't want to join him you better turn your @** around!"
Another time we were still on Worm Island and we were drilling across the bridge to the NTC side and there were two 4050 guys yelling at some poor recruit, the three of them standing next to a big pile of sand. The recruit had two buckets on either end of a four foot pole across his shoulders, like the yoke on a water buffalo. Our Company Commander, ABHC Donley, told us that the 4050 recruit had to move that pile of sand from the NTC side to Worm Island, two buckets at a time, all day, then move the sand pile back to the NTC side again the next day. That was 4050.
I stayed out of trouble as much as possible after that, although you guys heard the phrase, "Pushups till I get tired, ready, BEGIN!"