Roger that. It's unfortunate DI's never seem to,get a horse throat.
Probably the same as it was in 1968. Big shock steeping off the bus, onto the yellow footprints. Spending 24 hours in receiving barracks provided an idea of things to come!
Being a D.I. helped me with my "OK People Get In Line" voice as a first grade teacher. Never had a child refuse. I taught First Grade for 5 years. Strange... I never got hoarse.
that's how I remember it.
My T-ball coach when i was a lil fellow was a Marine. We kicked butt a t-ball!
Lol about right...I made the mistake of watching full metal jacket with some friends two days after I got home from boot. I fell asleep during the movie. At some point in the movie revilie was playing. Everyone in the room wondered what happened when I jumped straight up from a dead sleep to the POA with eyes wide open.
I just answered about being a DI from my experience. I was in the Army as a combat medic before becoming a DI. Just talking about DI's not being a marine. worked with a bunch of them across the pond. Marines were good guys. It seemd they and the army combat engineers never seemed to do a job without getting hurt. I was always patching them up. 'Ocourse, that was 1965 - 68.
The worst green belt we had didn't scream . He was very mono toned, and like to play games. The screaming wasn't the worst thing.
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