Day 1 of actual BCT 2002, shark attack, standing there in line playing DS games. DS T(1) just had lasik eye surgery so along with looking like a 7 foot tall scariest monster Ive ever seen, he also had the really dark sunglasses that blocked half his face and any expresion he might have. Walking up and down the line he stops at me, looks me up and down and my gear at my feet, steps to Pvt S next to me and does the same thing. Then starts yelling for DS T(2) Battle Battle come here Battle check this s**t out well here comes 3 DSs. DS T(1) tells the other DSs there to take a look at these two At this point I was sure I was dead for something. What came next was right out of so many movies lol. DS T(2) yells Holy s**t privates, are you two related? At which myself and Pvt S turn and look at each other NO DS, myself Im from Oregon, Pvt S Im from Texas DS T(1) look down at your bags We both had our cowboy boots tied onto the outside of our personal bags. From that day on if either DS yelled for us it was Wheres my cowboy cousins?..... HERE AND MOVING DS!!!! Fort Knox
Posted on: Wed, 24 Sep 2014 01:00:02 +0000