The first was when I noticed that all the other people in my class, after being in the USAF for some time and working on the flight line with KC-135A's and B-52G's were being promoted to E-4, Airman First Class and I wasn't. I could get high scores on tests, so WTF?

I was then one or two years out of high school. I used to think that once I got out of high school and got to some place where nobody knew me that people would stop fucking with me.

My first job out of High School was at Moorehead Lumber Company in *, working for my uncle Charley. He let me go after two weeks. I was not puzzled at it at the time, just as I started to notice that I got shuffled around a lot when I was in the Air Force. It was starting to form a pattern.

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