Let me tell u a story...my tank was hit with a mine..my crew went to get a new one..was riding on the back of a 113 heading to a hedge row..
All hell broke loose..the SGT TC shot his .50 with short bursts..after a few minutes he asked me to take over....he could not handle it..
I replaced him in the cupola..soon I ran out of ammo..place my arm behind my back expecting to get another can of 50.
Nothing..I turned around saw the SGT..huffing on pot. I yelled several times..he gazed at me in a stupor.
I reached for my .45..
OMG!
Like I said, you must be responsible for what you do if you do drugs.... I’d reach for my 1911 too.
I would have reached for my Beretta 92FS 9mm (new issue). Or my Sig P220 .45. ;)