2008 to 2018 - Adjunct Instructor, Central Texas College, Fort Lee, VA
2007 to 2011 - Chief of Police, Richmond VA Medical Center, Richmond VA.
2006 to 2007 - Operations Manager, Directorate of Emergency Services, Fort Lee, VA
2002 to 2006 - Chief of Police/Deputy Provost Marshal, Fort Lee, VA
2001 to 2002 - Physical Security Inspector, Fort Lee, VA
1998 to 2001 - Deputy Chief/Captain, Waverly Police Department, Waverly, VA
1996 to 1998 - Special Investigator, MetLife, Prince George, VA
Other Comments:
Delayed Entry 20 Dec 1976 - 21 Feb 1977
Enlisted 22 Feb 1977
AIT - D Company, OSUT Bn, MP Training Brigade, Ft McClellan, AL 25 Apr 1977 - 17 Jun 1977
Warrant Officer Candidate School (WOC 89-05, Blue PLT) A Co, 1st Bn, 145 Avn, Ft Rucker, AL 4 Dec 1988 -Feb 1989
Basic Combat Training Soldiers Stakes Certificate 1000 of 1000 April 1977
Distinguished Graduate Air Assault School July 1978
709th MP Battalion Soldier of Quarter 1979
525th MI Group NCO of Quarter 1982
Commandant's List graduate, Warrant Officer Candidate School Feb 1989
1988, Warrant Officer Candidate School (WOCS) (Fort Rucker, AL), A/2
School Warrant Officer Candidate School (WOCS) (Fort Rucker, AL)
Best Friends Bob Sowder - Blue Platoon Mike Hope - Blue Platoon Nick Padilla - Gold Platoon Juan Perez - Gold Platoon
Best Moment Graduation - selecton to Commandant's List.
Blue "Express" Platoon - won all three banners (Espirit de coer, academic & PT)
Worst Moment Got sick on a Friday and developed a high fever. Had I went to the medical clinic I would have been hospitalized and recycled back to next class. Had a couple physician assistants in my platoon who provided me meds and took care of my needs enough for me to recover by Monday to avoid recycle. Thanks to those PAs.
Instructors Black Hats (Warrant Officers), Blue platoon. Best and most professional in the school. Red platoon Black Hats were hard knucle heads. Gold platoon Black Hats were the worst. They were sadistic jerks during our time frame.
Other Memories Remember getting rousted out of WWII era barracks one night and made to get in ditch to do dying cockrouch (on our backs with arms and legs bicycling) while black hats from Gold platoon hosed us down. Thought to myself, why am I putting up with this as an E-7 in the Army? Answer, Rite of passage.
Remember eating square meals and all that entailed. If you were there, you knew the daily hassle three times a day. No coffee, No desert, No soda rites the whole time there.
