The Longest Day Ever (Round 2)

Today was my second time to partake in the longest day ever. To give you an idea of what the longest day ever is, just continue reading this post!

*Cue reveille*

The alarms rang this morning before 5am. We groggily loaded the bus and left our hotel by 530am. We then made our way to Ft. Sill to enjoy PRT (Physical Readiness Training) led by Drill Sergeants. It was almost like the real deal. Pushups, sit-ups, a yell here, a shout there, and lots of sweat all combined to provide us with a nice awakening and introduction to our Tuesday. After we completed PRT, we made our way to the barracks to change into our clothes for the rest of the day. Once everyone was changed, we marched, in cadence, to the mess hall. Breakfast was served in the midst of other Army men and women. Our introduction to life in the military had only just begun though. Our next stop was the simulated gun range. As we made our way into the facility we were properly outfitted in bulletproof vests and helmets. Now I know what you're thinking, why in the world would these kids need bulletproof vests? The guns we shot were not real, but the experience was. Imagine call of duty with full size rifles, attached to a projector sized gaming screen. It was amazing. Our last stop on our tour of Ft. Sill was Monti Hall, the building that houses other simulators and practice facilities. Every time we go I gain more and more respect for our military, the skills they possess, and the sacrifices they make to ensure our safety.

In action during PRT

Once we left Ft. Sill, we drove to Wayne's Drive Inn. This Norman staple has been around since 1950, as they are entering their 65th year. We learned about their business, their services and practices, and then of course, their food. And by learn about their food I mean that we ate their. If that was not one of the best burgers I have ever had, I would be lying to you. It could've come from the exhaustion of 5am PRT, but I know that restaurant is incredible. As we ate, we drove. Or Moe, our bus driver drove, while we napped. The two hour drive to the Chickasaw Cultural Center in Sulphur lasted 15 minutes I swear. That's probably because I slept almost the whole time, but regardless, we were ready for our next adventure.

The Chickasaw Cultural Center holds the history and tradition of the Chickasaw people. The museum is beautiful. The grounds are breathtaking. All in all, I think it may be one of the most wonderful place in our whole state. We learned about the Chickasaw people and their story, moving from the east to Oklahoma. We were even treated to a few dances, one of which several students joined in the fun. It's been an incredible experience thus far. 

Then our afternoon progressed with a drive to Tulsa. Or sleep to Tulsa. However you would like to define it. We ate at El Guano's Mexican restaurant, and let me tell you, the food hit the spot. It was much needed. Afterwards we concluded our evening with a relaxing evening at the hotel. The friendships, experiences, and lessons are setting in now. Laughs sprinkle the conversations as these newly found friends learn more and more from and about each other. Talents are being discovered. Relationships are being built. Last night, these people came across as more than a rag-tag group that met a mere 48 hours beforehand. And that statement is one of my favorite things about YLOK. The students embrace the challenges and experiences and use them to forge relationships that will last long beyond this one week. It's the adventure of a lifetime and the YLOKers aren't even aware of it yet.

Andy Stewart
Student, Optimist, aspiring Catalyst