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<blockquote data-quote="druryj" data-source="post: 3229833" data-attributes="member: 10465"><p>LOL! All those Drill Instructors had eyes in the back of their head. To this very day, I <em>still </em>get nervous around a pack of crackers...I thought I was so slick, yeah, I'd snuck 'em outa the chow hall and was gonna eat 'em right before Hygiene Inspection. Yep, shoved the whole pack of saltine crackers right in my mouth. Then Sgt Devaney magically appeared before me, kicked my footlocker lid shut and looked me square in the eye and said "Well Private, what did <em>you </em>do wrong today?" I knew I was toast; there he was, staring at me. And there I was, with my mouth full of very dry, illicit crackers...when I finally tried to respond, about all I did was spew cracker crumbs all over the front of his uniform. That was a very long night.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="druryj, post: 3229833, member: 10465"] LOL! All those Drill Instructors had eyes in the back of their head. To this very day, I [I]still [/I]get nervous around a pack of crackers...I thought I was so slick, yeah, I'd snuck 'em outa the chow hall and was gonna eat 'em right before Hygiene Inspection. Yep, shoved the whole pack of saltine crackers right in my mouth. Then Sgt Devaney magically appeared before me, kicked my footlocker lid shut and looked me square in the eye and said "Well Private, what did [I]you [/I]do wrong today?" I knew I was toast; there he was, staring at me. And there I was, with my mouth full of very dry, illicit crackers...when I finally tried to respond, about all I did was spew cracker crumbs all over the front of his uniform. That was a very long night. [/QUOTE]
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