Robert Wills:
CLASS OF 1985
Bishop Moore High SchoolClass of 1985
Orlando, FL
Oviedo High SchoolClass of 1984
Oviedo, FL
Maynard Evans High SchoolClass of 1984
Orlando, FL
Robert's Story
Life
I started out very young and have continued to age. I would have to say that I am past the point of growing, so I am on the downhill slide to death.
So far I have not been shot and I have never shot anyone who did not deserve it. That makes me about even in that category. Especially since I don't feel that I really deserve to be shot. Not really anyway.
I only lie when I am at work. It's part of my job so it's not like I go out of my way to do it. Since the military made me sign a statement agreeing to lie on behalf of the United States Army, I sleep pretty well at night.
I enjoy my job because I meet a lot of interesting people. For the most part they are very bad people, but that doesn't mean they can't be interesting. That also doesn't mean that I wouldn't lose any of the aforementioned sleep if I had to shoot any of them. I can always find other interesting people, if need be.
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School
At a young age I began attending school. On and off I have attended different schools for the past 31 years. It all started out with Kindergarten telling me how to "play nice with others".
Now, the military teaches me how to "not play nice with others". The thing I miss most is recess.
Workplace
It used to be:
Get up early. Go to work. Fight Communism. Go home. Tinker. Go to bed. Repeat.
Now it is:
Get up early. Go to work. Fight some stinking foreigner with rotten teeth who isn't even smart enough to come up with a form of government and would trade two goats for the chance to marry some 14 year old girl. Go home. Tinker. Go to bed. Repeat.
At least the Communists smelled good.
Military
It all started when I got lost driving in Pine Hills. I went into the Recruiting Station for directions, and I thought I was signing the guest register. The next thing I know, they are cutting my hair and putting me on a bus to Fort Leonardwood, Missouri!
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