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Expertise

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1-2-3-4 I love the Marine Corps

USMC day today.

Congratulations to Jarheads around the world.
 
HERP! HEP! HERP! HUUUUH!
HERP! HEP! HERP! HUUUUH!
COMPANNNNYYYYYYY! HUUUUUH!
 
Sparky, the way to celebrate Marine Corps Day is by NOT painting the anchors pink. Yes, they are in the ground in front of a poorly secured building, but please, keep your marines from painting them pink. We're all Department of the Navy under DFAS. It's too late, they're pink already aren't they. *sigh*
 
Expertise said:
1-2-3-4 I love the Marine Corps


Isn't that sweet, how did you know the jarheads would need help counting to four?

Lol, Happy USMC Day, Spark-o-matic!
 
Tell me about it Exp, Dad's a former jarhead, I've been nursemaiding his drunken butt all day.

The worst thing is his whole A-team is coming over tomorrow, now I'll have 8 drunken guys messing around in my kitchen trying to make explosives.

I hope I get through this weekend with all my fingers and toes.:)
 
See Spark

How bout a big gruff....

"I love you Chesty, where ever you are!"
 
Just say this thanks.....

Actually spent that day baby sitting - heavy Jar-head celebration that. Diapers, cooking breakfast, taken the baby out (with Mrs. Spark) for a day-break drive and looking at real-estate in Northern Va. (Arlington Actually) - went right by Iwo Jima - lots of Harley's in the lot even at 6:30am. Would have loved to have been riding with them.
 
BTW.... about Chesty!!!!

The legend probably precedes and looms larger than the man actually was - maybe......

They say......

He hand-picked his soldiers - the one's he wanted for special missions or surrounding him, protecting him - from the brig. Brig rats as we call'em. I kind of like that story - I was a brig rat - and proud of it too.

He had "beer machines" just like Coke/Pepsi machines - installed in all the barracks. Too Cool!!!

I have no idea if these things, these stories are true. But I tend to believe them.

Why? Because have also heard many - factually related, eye-witness stories of Marines, as told by other Marines - stories that would fucking curl your hair and make you cry.

Example - heard about a guy who went into the middle of a fire-fight, out to get a wounded buddy - Marines don't leave their own, their wounded - it's a big, big fucking deal - much worse than a cop losing his weapon, which is no small deal either - anyway this guy goes out solo to get this other guy who is down, doesn't even know if he's alive or not - but before he gets there BOOM! A mortar round gets him and actually takes both his legs off at the knee. Well, this really pisses him the fuck off - [and I know guys who saw him do this] - the ground was a bit soft - so he uses his M-14 (at that time, my personal, favorite weapon) his rifle - to prop himself up "and walk on his stumps" toward the enemy fire, blasting his 14 - yelling "fuck you!" all the way - until they cut him down.

Now to me - this is - the only way to go - ya know. (Well I'll take naturally if ya got it.) But if ya have a choice - and have to go - nothing could be more important to me.

But then again - I'm a Marine.
 
I'd like to go in my sleep after a nice cup of cocoa and a phone call from the kids and a night of yelling "Fuck You!" at Infomercials.

My Dad was a Marine. Happy BD to the Corps.
 
It can be tough.....

Being the son of a Marine.

I had a DI, he'd say, "Yeah, I love my family, my wife, my kids - only one problem - their fucking civilians."

The Great Santini is the foremost movie example -

But those are usually Lifer's tales. Not for me.

And I went easy on my sons (and continue to do so) but - looks like the oldest will be joining this summer.

Do I feel weird about it? A bit. But it was very, very good for me. And he's nearly a carbon copy, clone of me - how can I do anything but be supportive?

And that's just what I am.
 
Better late than never????

Sorry I missed out on the chance to wish all the "Devildogs" a happy birthday. Didn't think there would be many here. Don't know why most of these threads are just like swapping war stories.

TO KILLER: We may all be part of the same Department(DFAS), however the Marines are located in the Mens' Department. Sorry I couldn't resist. In all seriousness and not wanting to start WWIII right here, your right. I'm a little biased.

I must say here's a first. Just shows that things aint what they used to be. We celebrated at a Casino on the state line in Nevada. Over 400 Marines traveled 300 miles. There was not one fight, no destruction, and everyone made it back without serious injury. What a releif. Couple speeding tickets, lot of tried bodies at work and everyone a whole lot poorer.

TO SPARKy and all the others I wish a belated but happy birhtday funny none of you look 225 years old. Well maybe you Muffin, sorry couldn't resist.

SEMPER FI
 
Good night Chesty, where ever you are!

Congratulations jarheads, from an old dogface!
 
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