Ryan and McConnell are practicing how to say “Yes,sir! How high,sir?” as we speak.
Ha! That brought back some boot camp memories.
I remember the first week of camp one of the butt cans didn’t get emptied. Drill sergeant noticed it at 2 am walk through.
The lights came on and we were ordered to empty it one cig butt at a time. Down 3 flights of stairs and out to dumpster running as fast as we could. Man we had smoked a lot that day!!
Learned to say “yes, drill sergeant, real well that night.
Failure can lead to better behavior. I think Tax Bill will be worked right and sail through.
I laughed at your story.
Thanks for sharing it.
The thought of three flights of stairs scares me now!
45 years ago—piece of cake!