During boot camp it was my turn to be the flight chow runner; the job was to let so many in at a time.

After calling my flight to attention the second time, a training instructor from another flight came out and told me to tone it down.

When the training instructor went back inside, my training instructor came to me and wanted to now what was said. I told him he wanted me to tone it down. My training instructor then told me to call out louder, which I could because I have a very loud voice that carries far, so did as I was told.

Well, the next time I gave it all I could, and sure enough here came the training instructor out of the chow hall. He started to lay into me, but my training instructor was standing behind the door and stepped out and confronted him. My training instructor informed him this was his flight and I was just following orders, so that was it. He went back to his flight, and as far as I now that was it. I was told good job and to carry on.