Scroll down to the first image of Fiori Barracks and it's the building to the upper right of the parade grounds.
50 years ago this year. Times were different back then. And that Hey Lands bier was something else. Around 6 times stronger than American beer, and it came in 8 packs for a few bucks. Cigs were $3 per carton at the PX. Lt. Clark was a braindead moron who couldn't read a map to save his life.
We'd go on an FTX like Reforger, where our Combat Support Company would patrol the East German border for a couple weeks, setting up fire missions, then maneuvering to avoid counter-battery fire. My platoon was 4 deuce (nickname for the M2 4.2-inch mortar), which we had mounted in the M113. Almost rolled it one time on a steep downhill with too much dust for visibility. East Germans would watch us with binoculars from their round concrete guard towers along the fences. Spent the actual coldest night of my life on a forested hill above the border.
All I got was an honorable discharge, VA benefits, and a gnarly toenail fungus.
Maybe I'm just getting old, but sharing fragments of previous works, making sense and meaning of things. Time may be over, or broken. And I may be James Joyce reincarnated
When did this become OK? I even told this story to a friend and he immediately responded with what he does to try and have sex with guys' wives. These guys were making jokes like how she's going to be in the middle of making a sandwich and she better make a sandwich with all that guys there. Holy frigging degenerate.
This woman was also trying to get every guy's attention, and even guys I could tell she wasn't attracted to she was trying to show equal attention to in order to do the thing where she smooths over everyone so she can have sex with someone there.
cue the fantastical solutions department and the degenerate comment brigade that is funny and shocking
