I always made friends with the supply guys, the NBC guys,
the medics, the cooks, the motor pool dudes, the fuel guys,
the TOC dudes and even the arms room guy.
(After I slung that M60 against a wall, we became pretty good friends . lol)
I was like the Radar of my unit and for sure one of the 'dirty dozen' types.
If you needed something, I was the guy who could get it.
This held true for most of the 'off all the wall and seemingly impossible' operations as well.
When they needed it done.
The battalion commander always called on me
as well as the company commanders, section leaders and TOPS of the other four companies we had at the time.
(Even though officially in my 201 file,
I was described as being more akin to an underworld criminal than a soldier)
Being the 'go to' commo guy in the support company...
I had many great opportunities.
(HHC 92nd ENGR. BTLN 'FORCECOM', attached to the 24th Infantry Division, Ft. Stewart)
I got to be the driver for high profile visitors to our posts some times.
I was assigned to a full bird colonel one time, to ride around in the woods and evaluate
weekend warriors training exercises. That guy was cool.
I got to go to the range a lot as commo support...
and I got to go play in the gas chamber when units went for those little fun trips.
I loved it, unlike the FIRST time those drill sergeants surprised us with CS in basic.
Oh, I also made friends with the tank guys from another unit too.
You'd be surprised how easy it is to hoes off a jeep and a 5/4 with their wash rack...
as opposed to the water hose our unit had to do the job.
Bottom line, they will issue what they 'think' you need.
If you surround yourself with guys like above.
You may be able to get some stuff you would not of been issued.