Ah yes, remember it well, from weekends while going through training as a Army officer candidate at FT Lewis. Better memories than those of finding out what my girlfriend (who was also there in a different cadet unit) was doing when she wasn't with me on those weekends.
Och, weel, but we did make up later and I still got my commission. And I let the guy live after all. Though the last two things looked doubtful for a bit there.
"It's all the same to me, war or peace,
I'm killed in the war or hung during peace."
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