This ain't no $hit!
Memories of Boot Camp: Great Lakes ILL. 8 July 1956
64 years ago at about 0400hrs I awoke to the sound of a burly ass CPO (BTC Brown) beating on a large shit can with a night stick and screaming at the top of his lungs to get my sorry ass out of my rack, get dressed, fall in and march it over to Sick Bay so I could get in line for the first of many shots I would receive that day! That was the highlight of my first day in boot camp. Day 2 wasn't much better. RIP Chief Brown! (to be continued)