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The Rest of the Story (continued)

July 22, 2009

USS Casimir Pulaski, SSBN633 - next to sub tender

USS Casimir Pulaski, SSBN633 - next to sub tender


The drydock in Holy Loch, Scotland

The dry dock in Holy Loch, Scotland


Casimir Pulaski in dry dock

Casimir Pulaski in dry dock

When I first met Fred in  Holy Loch, Scotland, in 1976, he had gone to check out a job on the USS Casimir Pulaski, SSBN633 — the fleet ballistic missile submarine where I was one of the crew.  When I went back to the engine room that morning, he was sitting there unable to get back to the tender after scoping out the job he was supposed to work on.

While he was checking out the job, the submarine had been moved away from the tender and was on the way to the dry dock.

Fred hadn’t been to breakfast and he hadn’t reported in to the shop, yet.   For all we knew, his chief considered him AWOL.

I don’t remember if we told any chiefs or officers about Fred’s dilemma so that his shop could be informed.  I do know, though, that I took him to his first breakfast on board a submarine.

Supposedly, the food on submarines is supposed to be the best food in the services.  I really don’t know that to be a fact, since the few meals that I ate on any vessel other than the sub were on the submarine tender and I don’t really remember those.  However, I seldom had any complaints about what we were served on the boat.

Fred’s job had been assigned to the tender as a temporary duty station. He later served on a submarine.

About 5 years later, I was sitting in the control room of a commercial nuclear power plant when a potential new employee was being given a tour of the plant and the control room.  I looked at him and asked, “Where do I know you from?”

He asked what boat I had been on and I told him, “the Casimir Pulaski.”

“You were the guy that took me to breakfast!”

It was Fred.

Fred accepted the job offer and went to work in the same department that I was in, Operations.  After I went to the Training Department, we both ended up in the same senior reactor operator license class.  He stayed in the Operations Department far longer than I did, but eventually he accepted a job in Training.  He is actually older than me, but he stayed at the plant after I retired, retiring almost exactly a year after I had.

Fred is now working as a contractor at a plant in South Carolina.

I’m now working at what used to be Fred’s desk.

day 49

{ 3 comments }

Rummuser July 23, 2009 at 12:23 AM

I am mightily pleased! Serendipity works in mysterious ways!!
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Debo Hobo July 24, 2009 at 1:10 PM

Intersting story…just goes to show we should be kind to all those that cross our paths, we may meet them on the way back.
.-= Debo Hobo´s last blog ..Flying High Friday- Your Pet Can Travel Well With Pet Airways =-.

Mike Goad August 2, 2009 at 3:34 PM

Ramana – Yes it does.

Debo Hobo – The industry I worked in has a lot of stories like that, a lot of people who knew each other in other places or have known each other for a lot of years.

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