Ah Yes, BOOT CAMP, the high point of so many loser's lives.

A time of comraderie with the boys and the first time in all their lives that there was a sense of belonging, acceptance and a direction (dictated and commanded by another, who was dictated and commanded by another, who was dictated and commanded by another none thinking clone.

Look at the "Wall" stats and see how many did not survive even their first four months....canon fodder for a third world nation....and all the time chanting the mantra of The Ball Turret Gunner "I did not want to go, they drafted me."

Heros bahh!!!!...I spit in your eye mr. roverranger.

Sincerely,
Gargoyle