George Mitchell Riolo
DOB: 2/11/1947
Service Dates: 6/20/1965-6/15/1995
Boats Served On:
USS Remora (SS-487)
San Diego Submarine Reserve Unit
11-43
How I Got Started In The Navy, 1965: My Navy career started
when my father enlisted in the Navy in the Province of Lagaspi, Philippines.
Many years ago, Filipino men were actively recruited for service as stewards
in the US Navy. So it was with my dad. I grew up as a Navy brat even living
4 years in Washington DC when the old man was stationed in the White House under
President Truman. In 1957, my older brother Greg joined the Navy and from there
it was just a matter of time before I was in. No if's, and's, or but's about
it. After high school graduation in June of 65, off I went to the recruiters
office for enlistment. My mom and dad were at the office with me and I can remember
their smiling faces beeming with pride. They finally got another son in the
Navy. The Reserves back then offered what was called a 2X4 plan. Two years active
and four years doing drills and two weeks a year active duty, and that was my
choice. After doing one year of drills and flunking out of junior collage, I
was now 1-A and forced into the active service with real men that had tattoos
and everything. Before going in I attended reserve submarine school at Hunter's
Point in San Francisco. At that time, it took the place of Boot Camp. Yes! I
never went to boot camp. Sub school was 6 weeks long and we did do alittle marching
and other military stuff, but not like the real Navy guys. There was an old
diesal boat in the bay that we often trained on. I can still smell the fuel
oil from that first boat that I ever went on. Funny thing is, now every time
I smell diesal fuel, I think of the boats. I went active in August of 66 and
waited for 2 weeks in San Diego for my orders. At that time, it was offical
policy not to put brothers on the same boat at the same time. Something about
some guys named Sullivan. After about a week of waiting, my dad decided to use
some of his influence from his old days in the White House. A phone call was
made to an un-named Admiral, and the rest is history. So much for offical Navy
Policy. Greg Riolo and Little Georgie Riolo, on the same boat.