Yes, Judy, I'll be the representative for all of us.
I'm honored to be able to do that.
Force Recon is romping, stomping, hell, death and destruction. The finest fighting machine the world has ever seen. We were born in a bomb crater, our mother was a grenade launcher, and our father was the devil. Each moment that I live is an additional threat upon your life.
I am a rough looking, roving soldier of the sea. I am cocky, self-centered, overbearing, and I do not know the meaning of fear. For I am fear itself. I am a green, amphibious monster made of blood and guts who rose from the sea, festering on anti-Americans throughout the globe. Whenever it may arise, and when my time comes, I will die a glorious death on the battle field, giving my life to mom, the team and the American flag.
We stole the eagle from the Air Force, the anchor from the Navy, and the rope from the Army. On the 7th day, while God rested, we over-ran his perimeter and stole the globe, and we've been running the show ever since. We live like soldiers and talk like sailors and slap the hell outta them both. Soldier by day, lover by night, drunkard by choice,
RECON BY GOD!!!
The recruiter wasn't impressed with my resume."
45 Posted on 10/03/2001 17:37:53 PDT by CHIEF negotiator [ Reply | Private Reply | To 29 | Top | Last ]
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"Thanks COB1, saved, bookmarked, highlighted, printed, folded up, put in wallet . . . so everytime I buy sumpthin', I hear the Marine Corps Hymn."
54 Posted on 10/03/2001 17:47:29 PDT by CHIEF negotiator [ Reply | Private Reply | To 32 | Top | Last ]