I HAD SPENT
several weeks in Boot Camp and I had developed a hearty appetite. When I
noticed my uniforms beginning to fit a little tight, I announced to everyone
that it was fruit juice and salad for me from then on. My resolve lasted until
mess the next evening. As I was about to sink my fork into a plateful of
breaded pork chops and mashed potatoes, a recruit sitting next to me grabbed my
hand….
"The Company
Commander told us he wanted us ship-shape, not ship-shaped!"
Good one!
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