The story talks about how this is a first, after months of deployment. Just what the hell are we doing over there if it takes months for most soldiers to find anything? Why are we not getting better at finding details, weapons, and other items of the insurgency? And this sums up the night:
While this was happening, Charlie Company's commander, Capt. Rodney Schmucker, 30, of Latrobe, Pa., was leading a group of men to raid an address he found on a document in the first house, the one with the buried weapons. His men jumped the gate and ran into the structure screaming, rifles pointed. Within a few minutes, the Americans realized they had the wrong address.
"Hey, Willy, do the whole apology thing and whatever," Ellis said, as the men tromped out of the house. The interpreter told the family the Americans were only trying to help them be safe.
Later, outside the second house, four men were on their knees facing the gate, their arms bound behind them with plastic cuffs. One of the men turned to look at Willy, and the interpreter, who hides his identity to protect his life, kicked him and cursed him.
Good soldiering? Or is it that they just got one good soldier who did something right?