I 'chased' (escourted) prisoners and was inside guard for prisoners waiting court martial while in the USMC. I learned then that there was no way I could do that in the civilian world!

35 years later I worked security at the Bufflao Chip Campground for the Sturgis Ralley. My USMC attitude returned. frown I should have never accepted that job. Good thing it only lasted a week or I would have surely gone to jail for over-reacting. Nothing like drunken bikers who thought they could take on the world and those on all sorts of mind altering drugs to push my buttons.


I prefer classic.
Semper Fi
I used to run with the hare. Now I'm envious of the tortoise and I do my own stunts but rarely intentionally