
"I swear Omar, there was some American guy wearing shower shoes and pink boxers and he was shooting at us."
Airplanes, cats, guns, war, the more than occasional rant about the party of the Confederacy, the spinelessness of the Democrats and crap about anything else that flits through the somewhat offbeat mind of an armed lesbian pinko as she slides down the Razor Blade of Life.


G-Veg recalls a sprint to General Quarters in nothing but a helmet and a towel...
ReplyDelete*I* never did, but I recall seeing the Weapons Officer once at a GQ in skivvies, boondockers and a helmet. After seeing that, I always had a uniform laid out so I could at least jump into the trousers and run with my shirt in hand.
ReplyDeleteThat might tend to increase the frequency of GQ drills...
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