No thinks. I'm already shaking so bad I can barely type.
Time to get a beer...
Warner Springs 1975. Waterboarded until I passed out, intentionally just to get it over with. You see they had to punish me for flipping one of the officers of the camp over my shoulder while waiting in line. Really pissed that Lieutenant Commander off. I think the worst part of the training was in the courtyard on her hands and knees and shoulder shoulder dragging straight lines litter with her finger courtyard on our hands and knees lshoulder shoulder dragging straight lines in dirt with our fingers.
They kept us in little dog houses. They kept us in little dog houses. We had a peephole and number 10 can for business. In the middle of the night to take us out to stand in a 55 gallon drum of water in subzero weather buck naked.
No regrets.