Some of my earlier memories of my AWACker days are of the seemingly horrible way my fellow Airmen and I were treated by our slightly superior Airmen, but now having been in for more than a decade and privy to the wisdom only attainable by cross training, I can see we didn’t have it all that bad compared to some career fields.  Besides, no matter what anyone says, I think that treatment helped build character in all of us, and it’s sorely lacking from the new generation of recruits. As an A1C, I respected most of the senior airmen above me and did my best not to cross them. Now, if I tell a freaking one striper to take his sunglasses off his head in the BX food court I get an eye roll and shit-eating smirk. I could go on and on, but I know from multiple beer-thirty gatherings at the club on Fridays that I’m not the only one who feels this way.

That said, character building aside, some of the crap we were made to do was a bit ridiculous. This comic isn’t entirely based in fiction.

-Farva