Whistlebritches wrote:I learned to drink coffee from Chief Dix...…….if you even reached for sugar or creamer he might bite your arm off.I never gave it a second thought,I like my arm.Plus the respect I had for that man was second only to my Grandfather.
Makes sense. BTCM Jack DeLucas had that effect on me. But he nurtured my "I'll do it my way" attitude and expected me to get the job done right, but not necessarily the way he would do it.
I still remember I was an E-4 when he retired... I saw him in the Navy Exchange after I made chief. I was wearing my khakis and I walked into the store and saw him. Dude bear hugged me and said, "Boy, I knew you had it in you!"
He worked for Public Works after he retired and any time he saw my wife he would always ask how I was doing and tell her he was so proud of me. Love that man.