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Post » Sat May 28, 2011 12:35 pm

Haha. How can you not be a fan of Marines? I've trained with Royal Marines and Chilean Marines, and all we great - though not as good as U.S. Marines, obviously. :hubbahubba: Honestly, the media and movies like to portray Marines as mindless gung-ho grunts, but many are very intelligent. When you are working on projecting the image of being lethal, efficient, blood-crazed killing machines, the charm and love of classical thought and reasoning can get lost in the mix. :P Though, uh, we do have our http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nAZI4ydY6R8.

And yeah, I learned at some point that throwing a lot of calories into a starving body was not a good idea, but that distant memory escaped me during my first brush with starvation. When you haven't seen so much as a soda cracker in 4-5 days and have been hiking kilometers a day over rough terrain carrying a full 80 lbs load of gear, you wolf down apples and bread and whatever else you get pretty quickly afterwards. Not chewing it into small enough pieces is really the least of your concerns - it is the sudden electrolyte imbalance and shock that wreaks your ungrateful body.


You sure put the 'I' in SPECIAL, although i believe you should have done something else with that brain of yours... like... joining the Army.
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Post » Sat May 28, 2011 2:31 pm

You sure put the 'I' in SPECIAL, although i believe you should have done something else with that brain of yours... like... joining the Army.

You are going to hate me when I tell you this. My family has a military tradition and background going all the way back to the Revolutionary War, all in the Army. I followed the military tradition, but joined the Marines instead.

I also scored a perfect score on the ASVAB, and chose to be Infantry in the Marine Corps anyway. I blame the fact that I was an idiot 17 year old (a very smart idiot 17 year old). Of course, I never really regretted my choice of MOS, except when I was being forced marched 20 km, or being shot at, or starving to death . . . . :whistling:

Heck, I wasn't even the smartest guy in my Infantry platoon. One of our riflemen was an honest to god astrophysicist. I did end up doing a lot more admin duties and assisting officers and dignitaries to the unit than doing drills in the field or marches, since an infantry platoon is naturally light on admin staff and my superiors trusted me to represent the unit well around the top brass without saying something stupid.

And perhaps you'll love this - I was banned from speaking at mission briefings. My platoon sergeant said that my constant pointing out of strategical errors and detailed calculation of the likely-hood of casualties from any given plan was demoralizing. So when the classic line, "Questions, comments, concerns?" was said, my lips were to remain sealed and my hand by my side.
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