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!
Well that was 1971... Couldn’t run down or up one flight now.
But could probably walk three. One time.
I was healthy, strong and fast back then. I tried to show off and carried more than my share of those butts that night.
And the next day, the guy who forgot to do his job felt some heat. Don’t think one chore was shirked the rest of boot camp.
Ryan will face the wrath of this debacle as well. His peers will demand he do better. Maybe he’ll grow up a little from this lesson.