Originally posted by AKIron
If ya don't know what yer talking about you should keep yer pie hole shut. Just a friendly suggestion.
D00d, I'm not the only one holding these opinions. My dad, the guy who actually served holds them too. I was trying to bring a relativistic arguement to the whole, the sacrafice of going overseas generalisation. For some I'm sure it was, for others it was a joy, especially compare to serving in other places.
Hell, the same argument can be made for military service in general. My father joined the RCAF in 1966. He was airman of the week twice in basic and graduated it as the best airman overall of that group (a couple of hundred guys). I asked him how he did it. He said, "Well, if you were airman of the week you got to go the front of the food line.". He said that basic was like a holiday for him. "All I had to do was make my bed." His dad went psyco during WW2. Treated him absolute garbage. Military service was an escape for him, not a sacrafice.
His best friend, who he met in basic was 26 when he joined. Not a spring chicken by military standards. He used to work shoveling coal for CN rail, in Calgary. He new what kind of life he had ahead of him, little money, little chance of improving himself, and death at young age because of the coal dust. He also didn't see joining the military as a sacrafice, but as an escape of the crappy life he was leading.