"102. You know about TJ."
(The new CG was being driven around his command and commented that there were a lot of rocks in the desert. By the time the Word had gotten to Electronic Schools Regt., the ENTIRE regt. had it's weekend liberty canceled, the entire barracks area had to be raked over and every rock larger than a golf ball policed up and piled up in 20 ft piles all over. The new CG Was Not Happy, when he came back on Monday morning and his base was covered with drifts of hand-sorted rocks...)