The one constant thing among my comrades and I,was constant abuse!
We bitched and argued all the time. There were only a couple good meals in the MREs, and we’d fight over them! We fought over card games, we fought over guard duty, and every other little damn thing all the time!
But we all stuck together, and if any of us had a problem, we closed tanks and helped eachother out!
That’s what the military teaches you!
I’ve always said, I wouldn’t do it again for a million dollars, but I wouldn’t take two million for the experience. I made some lifelong friends, guys who would help you hide a body if need be!
Reon
