Preacherman, your post reminded me of my good friend Kevin's email.
Kevin is in the United States Marine Corp serving us in Iraq.
Here is Kevins Email about bulldozers:
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Date: Mon, 22 Nov 2004 05:49:02 -0500
Hello everybody,
I just thought I'd go ahead and send everyone a little note to do a few
things:
1. Let you know I'm OK
2. Let you know what happened
3. Talk about a bulldozer (just wait and see)
1. I'm OK. Really, I'm doing fine. I've been returned to my unit, and
have a few weeks of Light Duty to get my arm/shoulder feeeling better
before I have to do any work. I almost have full mobility of my elbow
back, and I can do almost all the tasks that I'd need to if I had to go out
tomorrow, but I don't. So don't worry about me.
2. Ok, so there I was in an undisclosed location ( no not with Saddam)
outside of Fallujah, working on my Flak Jacket. We had been there for
several hours, and had not had any incoming or small arms fire or anything.
I had wanted to attach my gerber pliers pouch to my flack and so I ad it
off and was just about to put a cut in the pouch, when BOOM.
A 122mm rocket landed and exploded behind my vehicle off to the left
side. Unfortunately, that was my side. Now I was standing in my Vehicle
Commanders Station, so only a my upper body was exposed to the blast. uch.
I immediately dropped into my vehicle, and was cradling my injured arm.
Boy did it hurt. I took my hand away and called on the Radio "White one,
this is Gold Four, I'm Hit, I need Doc over here" Thats the genral gist of
the transmission, but its not an exact quote.
I also noticed I was leaking pretty good, however I stayed down at first
because I thought I had heard some small arms fire also. There was none,
but my hearing prolly wasn't the best after the big boom. A Marine came
over to the vehicle and helped me out of it. I was taken to one of the
other vehicles where they proceeded to cut my uniform off me. I think
they thought I was hit in more places, because my arm was leaking all over
my chest and legs. I knew that once I was in the hands of doc ( our Navy
Corpsman) that I'd be OK. I did think that my arm was broken, but later
xrays showed that wasn't true.
Once Doc had me stabilised and leaking less, we were loaded up into some
of the vehicles and taken to the Bravo Surgical Company. Those guys were
just awesome. From the immediate care I was given that evening, to the day
to day care I had while I was there, they did an impeccable job.
So anyhow.... Lets talk about Bulldozers. By the way Thanks Dad for
teaching me how to drive one.
3. Prior to me getting hit, we were up north a bit guarding two bridges.
We had requested a bulldozer, and Gunny was bringing it up the next day,
but just as he got close to us an IED went off and blew up near the tractor
trailer carrying the bulldozer. The two guys driving it were ok, but took
some cuts from the glass of the cab blowing in.
So that left a broken down Tractor trailer with a bulldozer on it in the
middle of a not so friendly town. What to do, what to do....
After I asked around and found that no-one ahd any bulldozer experience,
I said "I'll try" and I jumped up on the bulldozer and started to try to
get it started. I found the keys, and after I found the TM (technical
manual) I was able to get it started. I had already ungriped it from thr
trailer, and planned to ust drive it off the back of the trailer and then
drag the whole thing inside of friendly lines. Unfortunatley this dozer
had a ripper on the back that caught on the trailer when it came off. It
took me over a half an hour to finally free the dozer from the trailer, and
this included removing one of the ripper teeth. But at last I had it off
the trailer. I placed it in front of the broken truck, and used the tie
down chains to attach the buldozer to the truck and dragged it at about
1mph into the safer area. Now I lefta few things out, like how I tore part
of the bumper off, or broke one of the chains, but basically, thanks to my
dad letting me drive a bulldozer once, I was able to get the truck and the
bulldozer to safety.
Thanks Dad.
Oh, and if you want the full story...... See me in April with some beers.
Your wounded Marine,
Kevin