When I came into the Corps I was and still am a scrawny kid; five feet seven and one hundred twenty pounds soaking wet. I came to the Corps to be challenged physically and mentally, however, I was not prepared for what I was getting myself into; I joined the Fighting Texas Aggie Fish Drill Team. The Fish Drill Team was Texas A&M Premiere Collegiate Drill Team comprised of freshmen. I joined out of a sense of adventure, however I was not the fastest, I was not the strongest, and I was sure that I was not the biggest. I did not have the physical ability to run for a long period of time, or have the strength to spin a rifle for two hours, but I did have one thing, perseverance. I was not going to quit after my first day. I stuck it through. For
This is a paper about the book Finding Fish: A Memoir, which was written by Antwone Fisher. By necessity given the nature of the book, the main character will be examined at length. Through careful examination of the main character a deeper understanding of the book can be reached. After the examination, a number of theoretical perspectives will be applied to the main character, as well as an explanation of how these perspectives can be used to evaluate Antwone in order to understand him better. The perspectives that will be used will be the strengths, systems, conflict, humanistic, and psychodynamic perspectives. Following the connection of the perspectives to Antwone, an explanation of why social workers use theories and
The day was loud and cold. The air was lingering with the smell of hotdogs from the night before. Everyone was cheering as the game was about to begin. The stands we’re full upon the kick to begin it all. There were people on both sides cheering for their team. The whole first quarter of the game we played was blank, there was no scores or anything that big of a play. But in the second quarter they opposing team Kettle Moraine took over. They were just driving on us the entire quarter. With the ending score of the half them up 14-0. During the break in between 2nd and 3rd quarter everyone was angry about how we weren't able to stop them. After are stretches we got ready to play again. Upon the kick being received in 3rd quarter it was about
We had a great…… brunch, Bryce had bear claws and of course the residents were happy.
In part, I found myself due to the Xavier’s United States Army Junior Reserve Officer Training Corps, JROTC, program where I was pushed to my physical, mental, and emotional limit through leadership positions and opportunities I wouldn’t have had otherwise. The JROTC program has made me a more devout citizen, given me a purpose after school, the courage to lead by example, and allowed me to become the Executive Officer of the Drill team. I will never forget the joyful terror and adrenaline that went through my body the first time I stared into the barrel of the rifle hurling towards me, in the hopes of catching it. It is only matched in seeing the pride and satisfaction of a young freshman who achieves his goal of catching one, taking me back to four years ago when I did the same. But with every success, there were a plethora of failures and times where it seemed as if my failures defined me. However, every failure and achievement escapes my mind each day when I call the command, “DRILL TEAM, ATTENTION”, and see everyone's eyes staring into mine for
The story you are about to read is me recollecting the events of January, 6, 2008. We just moved away from Judsonia Arkansas to a place called Fisher. You see around the areas close by there are fields of beans, and other agriculture products. Fisher is a small town closer to the countryside, which I particularly didn’t mind.
Since I believed so ardently that preparation was the key to my success after I enlisted into the Coast Guard I decided to make the most of my time and prepare as best I could both mentally and physically. I relentlessly worked out running what seemed to be never-ending miles on the treadmill, swimming lap after lap in the pool, and lifting weights until my arms and legs reached complete and total muscle failure ̶ to the point where standing under my own body
An epic and timeless battle plays out in annually in our beautiful province. From late summer until early winter salmon valiantly fight their way back from the ocean to their home rivers where they first hatched. This is the stuff of legends and folklore! It is difficult to articulate the impact a single fish has had on the people of BC, but suffice it to say the salmon run is unquestionably a marvel of nature.
It left me feeling proud of my choice, but worried about the others being able to work together as a team. Next our seven drill sergeants were called to attention by our commanding officer to give their “drill sergeants creed”. After what seemed like an eternity of standing holding a extra 100 pounds of gear we were told to empty our personal bag. Everyone was given the opportunity to turn in any contraband such as cigarettes without any repercussions, and inventory of our belongings were taken. Again we were called to attention and I was hoping we were going to get some rest from the stress and the cold. We then got split into different platoons and the two drill sergeants for our platoon seemed to have a angry intimidating way of addressing us. They barked and shouted loud enough to make you jump when they walked by. They gave us thirty seconds to fall out and make it to the third floor of the barracks. Everyone shoved one another against the walls up the stairs and one recruit fell resulting in him getting trampled a few times. The shouting from everyone including the drill sergeants echoing in the small gray concrete stairwell was enough to cause mass confusion.
- Success in this challenging billet demonstrates his proficiency of not only systematic recruiting, but of his ability to train and mentor Marines to achieve exemplary results in an extremely dynamic environment.
Beep, Beep, I reached over and hit my alarm clock until it shut off. It was only 6 o’clock in the morning and I was already getting up. I was going fishing with my Dad, Pepe and one of his friends, Harold. We were going to Milford lake which is about 45 minutes away. My dad told me that they never have any luck at all when they go fishing, and something bad always happens, and we were wishing that nothing would happen this time either.
Davie just retired from the military and is content with starting a new chapter of his life. He is a loyal man with nothing but good intentions. Davie grew up in Tampa Bay and knew MacDill Air Force Base was a fishing sanctuary. He and his childhood friends had plenty of memories of slaying the flats on base when they were kids. Davie had a friend named Derrick whose grandfather was in the Army. Derrick’s grandfather was able to get Derrick, Davie, and their good friend Martin on base because of his military ID. Davie made a promise to Derrick and Martin that once he retired from the military it would be just like it was when they were kids. Derrick and Martin held him to his word.
In the Fish Story the Professor set out a fish on a white plate said to the students “Please observe the fish” then he walks out of the classroom with no further instruction then walks out. To me this basically means that you choose how you want to look at it and basically means you can direct yourself on anything like if you want to look deeper into the object or assignment or live..
There were many tough situations at camp and many days where I was mentally and physically exhausted. Being able to rely on the team and being
Working for the Red Cross aquatics took a big part of my extracurricular activities when I was in high school. I always wanted to continue working there but the facility at the YWCA at Princeton was handed to the YMCA who was not part of Red Cross. My boss, who is also a TCNJ grad, suggested me to volunteer at the Red Cross club here and I wanted to try it. I visited the booth during the career fair and found this opportunity to be a freshman representative and was highly interested. I have only focused on the first aid and aquatic parts of the Red Cross I would like to know more about it.
Ever since I was a kid I have enjoyed fishing. Fishing relaxes my mind and allows me to get away from the stress of the real world. From the cool breeze around the lake to the fishes nibbling away at the bait, it’s all just very relaxing. There was one day where I caught more fish than I had ever caught before. The entire day had been going my way. My boss called me and gave me the day off and that alone is a good way to start your day. After getting the day off I was able to get a few extra hours of sleep. Being able to sleep in allowed me to get the some rest that I had not been able to get for a few weeks. After getting my well-deserved rest I decided to go to the pet store to get some fish bait. Fishing was not my original plan for that day but since I was able to get the day off and I didn’t have any other plans I was able to plan to do one of my favorite things.