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Originally Posted by x SF med
Phase 1 at MackKall, August 2003... Falling asleep at parade rest in a steaming hot Quonset... getting a minus 5 for falling asleep and a plus 10 for not breaking parade rest. A couple of days later, getting into a discussion with the "Bounced Czech" about Soviet political theory and the history of the Communist progression ... it baffled most of the class, even a majority of the officers...
finding out my bunny had a diseased liver.... and only getting a hand puppet, no food out of him.
Phase 3, second time around (don't ask, just think SF baby in a Ranger Team), Gator nicknaming me "piano" and another member of the board getting the ORP security detail while the other 3 of the 4 man team got chased by reinforced Scout Companies from the 82nd... and finally ran through the fire at an AF camp as the horn went off...
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You went through Phase I in 2003?
Damn, what happened to you?
TR
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