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Memories
I remember the old fence line near the tar paper shack we lived in. Two weeks in Phase I, on a pre-scheduled date and time, (night), a rather large duffle bag flew over the fence full of new socks, smokes, beef jerky and all manner of non authorized items, that, if caught, would have been a removal from the course.
Can anyone speculate the effort it takes to distribute that amount of "stuff" before monring formation and remove the evidence? That in itself was a SF task.
Seems the Phase III officer/students who paid for all the grub remembered who would be on their teams one day.
I've always liked officers who knew when too and not too brake the rules.
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