Friday afternoons were just about the same. After parade was a "death run" in which, if you fell out, you stood at attention face down in the grass of the parade ground. After, we would "douche" the barracks--the galleries and quad--for SMI. Then a shower and then a night of as much beer as your stomach could take. Back in the barracks by 0000, or 0100 for upperclassmen. Then the painful and hungover SMI next morning. Knob year--1983. The best of times and worst of times...
BRACE UP!!!
dimmu221 1 month ago
Haha at 7:42 "hi dad!"
bignate144 1 month ago
@gav0909 no they are not they are good
kirkaspie 2 months ago
They need to learn how to play the pipes properly. Butchering it there a bit..
gav0909 2 months ago
Friday afternoons were just about the same. After parade was a "death run" in which, if you fell out, you stood at attention face down in the grass of the parade ground. After, we would "douche" the barracks--the galleries and quad--for SMI. Then a shower and then a night of as much beer as your stomach could take. Back in the barracks by 0000, or 0100 for upperclassmen. Then the painful and hungover SMI next morning. Knob year--1983. The best of times and worst of times...
edmalone21 4 months ago
cool!!!!
D5614Red 6 months ago
thts ridiculousness!!!! i cant wait to go to The Citadel!!!!
v13tpride1 11 months ago
The bane of my existence...
UnCyniciseMe 1 year ago
That is the beautiful voice of Cadet Jason Green (2012) KILO Company...GO KILO...
youareforevermine 1 year ago