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Notebook
November 14th, 2006 by Double Tap

Today was my first day back at work, following a 10-day period of leave, after my return from Iraq. I’m in a new job, commanding a new unit, and it looks like a pretty good unit to be in. Units tend to go in cycles where they are either down and trying to climb back up, or up, and trying to keep from going back down.

You’re probably wondering what that has to do with the title of this post. Really, it has nothing to do with it, other than to tell you I was back at work and in uniform.

While in my uniform, I stopped in a little barbershop on the way home to get a haircut. It’s the same place I was going to prior to my deployment and the barbers started talking to me about Iraq.

A woman, who was there having her grandson get a haircut, overheard our conversation about Iraq and asked me a few questions about it. Then, as she was leaving with her newly shorn grandson, she told the shop’s proprietor that my upcoming haircut was on her and she paid him for it. She then came over, shook my hand, and thanked me for my service (and I thanked her profusely for the haircut).

You know, I’ve had my drinks paid for, had lunch and dinner tabs picked up, even had someone give up their first class airline seat for me - but I’ve never had someone pay for my haircut. The American public’s response to its warriors constantly amazes me, and I am truly thankful I am in the military during this day and age. Only on a couple of occasions in my 19-year career can I remember someone being flat-out rude to me (although I’ve heard of worse happening to others).

So, please allow me to say THANK YOU to all of you who have shaken a military member’s hand, thanked them for their service, or done some other kind deed - your actions are greatly appreciated!