i pulled this from a blog on myspace and thought i'd share it with you forumites...
You are a military veteran in Iraq only months from retirement. You are basically a days counting short timer. You joined the military right out of high School, so here you are not even 40 and you are ready to spend your days relaxing. You have been such a great soldier that the military has offered you every possible bonus for you to reenlist, but you refuse. To make sure they get the most out of your great experience you have been asked to mentor the new privates coming into your unit.
You are currently mentoring two female soldiers. Both are 18 years old straight out of High School. One is a beautiful, tough, book smart, street smart, Muslim young lady from New York City who joined the military so she could get money to attend college. The other is an equally beautiful young lady from South Dakota, well versed in martial arts and although she is not very street smart, she scored perfect on her SATs and had numerous scholarship offers to the top universities in Britain and America. She was so patriotic and gave up so much to fight for her country that around camp she was known as Patricia Tillman. There was also a rumor however, that she was a member of the "Don't ask, don't tell" club.
Now one evening you and these two young ladies are on a mission to deliver supplies to another unit in Iraq. God must have been on you and the young ladies side because what was an IED meant for your truck went off either a little too late or a little too early. The impact from the blast however, threw all three of you yards away from the truck. Again God must have been on your side, because neither of the three of you were seriously hurt. You could hear insurgents cheering from yards away, it was getting dark and unbeknownst to them, their planted IED failed to score a direct hit.
The combat radios were left in the tuck and you had no form of communication with your unit back at base, it was just you and the young ladies. You were currently being saved by the darkness but if daylight came and you were not found by friendly forces, the insurgents would notice that you survive and would have you and the two young soldiers for breakfast. As you look around you noticed you are by the Tigris River. If only you could get to the other side you and the soldiers would be safely away from the insurgents and could just wait until you were picked up by friendly forces.
You are now convinced that God is on your side, because right beside you is your duffel bag with a blow up raft that you carried with you from the States. In fact, your fellow soldiers would tease you about it and say you are going to war not a vacation. You were an experience rafter and by the width of the river you could pretty much tell how long it would take to raft across the river. If one person was paddling it would take an hour, if it was two people peddling it would be half hour. It was now about 10PM and daybreak would not be until 5AM, so you have more than enough time to get out of the view of the insurgents before they would be able to see you.
There is one problem however; the maximum capacity of the raft is 200 pounds. You weigh 200 pounds and the young soldiers weigh 100 pounds each. So now you have insurgents who will see you and no doubt kill you at daybreak. You have a raft that could take you safely to the other side of the river away from the insurgents but it can't carry all three of you. It could carry you alone or it could carry the two ladies alone.
What would YOU do in this situation?
- i'd send the two ladies across.