My day got a lot better when the poolees (kids waiting to ship to boot camp) got a little fiesty and commented on my age as something that prevents me from performing at their level. *best sinister laugh I can muster* mwuahahahahaa
Seven miles (with boots on) later and they have gotten quiet suddenly. Well, one is making a heeving sound outside and others are coughing. Me and the gunny are laughing our butts off. Seems like these kids would used to their own altittude
