Best friends joined Marines
From the archives: Best friends joined Marines
EDITOR’S NOTE: This story was published in the Springfield News-Sun on June 12, 2005. Sgt. David Christoff was killed Sunday while on patrol in Iraq.
Soldiers reunite after serving in Iraq
By Gail Cetnar
Staff Writer
Coming upon the scene of a helicopter crash in Iraq, Marine Cpl. Branden Skabla tried to push back the worry that he might see his best friend in the wreckage.
“It was the worst thing I’ve ever seen in my life,” Skabla said.
He saw the uniforms of the Marines in David Christoff’s battalion but nothing else. Faces were unrecognizable.
“I didn’t find out until a few days later” that Christoff was OK, Skabla said.
Relief washed over Skabla to know that Christoff — a friend so close that others often say the two are like twins — was not involved.
Though at one point the best friends were only 10 miles apart in Iraq, they did not see each other for two and a half years after parting ways following boot camp.
They kept up to date on how each was doing through correspondence with family and friends back home.
Last weekend, they were reunited.
Both were home on leave following stints in Iraq and gathered with family and friends.
The separation did bring a few changes, Christoff said. “He says I lost hair,” Christoff joked. “He’s getting old. And I’m getting better looking,” Skabla shot back. “But I’ve got a wife and kid.” “He lost a bet. He got married first,” Christoff said.
That will cost Skabla a couple cases of “Natty Light” beer.
Time has not changed their bond.
“We were so close before, and we will be so close forever,” Skabla said.
The pair was inseparable once they formed a friendship playing basketball at Reid Middle School. They both graduated from Shawnee High School in 1999 and afterward got construction jobs together in Toledo.
“We’ve done everything together,” Skabla said.
One day at work, they listened to radio reports about the victims of the September 11 terrorist attacks. They looked at each other and knew they were both thinking the same thing: they had to serve their country. So they enlisted in the Marines and went off to boot camp. They returned home for a short time following boot camp, and that was the last time they saw each other before last weekend when they were home on leave.
“We wanted to be together, but the Marine Corps didn’t make it that way,” Skabla said. Christoff was stationed in Hawaii with the First Battalion, Third Marine Regiment, Bravo Company. Skabla went to California with the Third Light Armored Reconnaissance Battalion, Alpha Company.
In Iraq, Christoff participated in an offensive operation driving tanks. He spent four months in Fallujah, the most violent area of Iraq.
Skabla was a “ground pounder” — the Marines who are the first into an area and the first ones out. He rode in a light armor recognizance vehicle and served as road security on the highways.
Thoughts of each other helped sustain them through the tough times. They checked on each other through phone calls and letters to family back home.
Now, they said they can exchange combat stories that only other Marines could understand.
“It was always like you were waiting — waiting to get shot at, waiting to get blown up,” Skabla said.
“We call it ‘waiting for the flash,’” Christoff said.
The two insist that they are just doing their job. But Christoff’s father, also named David, insists they are too modest.
“These people are heroes,” he said.
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