JACK ARMY, scanning my sector!
LOL as a rule, when hubby returned from the sandbox, he stripped in the garage and everything he was wearing when in the trash. The dogs wouldn't even go near him until he got out of the shower!
Welcome back and sounds like the NTC hasn't changed at all in 20 years.
Do you know a jw martin? Was SF seargent major. Ashley saw him in SA.
My son absolutely can't stand the flies...they are attracted by moisture...so the minute you start sweating -which is the moment you get outside--you've got a fly problem.
I forgot to ask him if they bite...if they're just interested moisture, then why are they so annoying to him?
Anyway, thanks for the trackback, and God be with you.
hehehe the part of about the dinosaur is too funny though
We used to say someone pulled head count at the Last Supper or ground guided the ark.
Heh - you mean you're not 45? *grin*
Just whip out your club and teach that young whippersnapper a lesson...
Are you sure Jill's cooking is better than the MRE with chicken fajitas and peanut butter m&m's? 'Cause that one's pretty tasty. 
My husband has "cooked" that one on more than one occasion when I've asked him to make dinner.
Glad you're back!!!
Sorry you had to go so long without a shower. I remember my husband and his uniforms when he came home from NTC... I nearly vomited. Think it took about 3-4 wash cycles to get them clean again, to my standards anyway.
Great photo and glad you are back.
Dinosaur's never looked so good! but you did get me laughing at you comment. hahaha
Gotcha on the pterodactyl kill.
I started out wearing plain green fatigues--we called them "pickle suits". Everyone except paratroopers wore pickle suits, but trainees wore white undershirts. Permanently assigned guys wore green undershirts.
Had to go all the way through SF school in a pickle suit. Then I got to wear camos--not BDUs, they came later. Only paratroopers wore camos.
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