One of our junior Marines got so smashed last night that he got out of bed in the middle of the night, walked into our isle and pissed everywhere.
He was so obliterated he couldn’t clean it up. So I cleaned it up. And now I own his soul.
Carnival is in town and I want to eat all the funnel cakes, turkey legs, deep fried snickers, and ribbon fries I can afford.
Photo via Lynn Sweet
Sgt. Enrique Zamora, a crew chief from Los Fresnos, Texas, with Marine Heavy Helicopter Squadron 466, struggles to see through a thick dust storm over southwestern Afghanistan May 17. The squadron supported vehicle interdiction operations with members of the Afghan National Army’s military police and Regimental Combat Team 5.