I hung up my soldier suit for the last time.
Theoretically, it having been ten years, it really was the Last Time; while legally I am subject to recall for the rest of my life, practically speaking it doesn't happen after ten years. In fact, so far as I know, the only retirees who have "gotten a new coat of shellac", as Gordy Dickson put it, in the Global war on Terror, did so voluntarily. (Somewhere I have a piece of paper thanking me for calling to volunteer to un-retire on September 12, 2001. Oddly enough, there wasn't much of a call for Korean linguists at the time...)