Back from a few days out in bumfuck Egypt. A modest sort of training. Seems my head is back in the game, and worse yet, I have a good outlook. Fuckin' sellout. Teaching privates? What a tool.
It's just one more deployment. I'm in.
Suspect signing off, showering up, terrorizing the populace once more. To anyone on I-5 that waved and I didn't wave back, sorry. I was probably yelling at a private. Here's your shout-out.
And another shout to the blonde in the gold Jeep, blowing kisses towards the big green monsters and involuntarily extended suckers protruding from them. I doubt she knew just how filthy we were.