While on the subject of the DI Highway, I should probably introduce the other two Green Belts. Sgt Smith is a short, bald white man with a sarcastic wit and an evil disposition. He has a spider web tattoo on one of his elbows and what I can only assume is a woman on the other. I say assume because I can only see the legs beneath his shirt sleeve. Sgt Smith doesn't answer questions right away. Instead he stares you down menacingly an sticks his hand, which he holds hook shaped, into your face and twists it until he finally answers in a quiet evil whisper. He's an extremely scary individual who I'm convinced may have murdered several people before he joined the Marines. Sgt Cain is a tall, wiry, young white man who wears glasses and is the closest living resemblance to Where's Waldo that I've ever seen. He is the only DI that makes mistakes when he gives orders which gets snickers from the platoon and then all of us in trouble. Cain is also the only DI that every single member of the platoon believes they can kick the snot out of in a straight fight. He speaks with a weird drawl that makes him sound like he has minor cerebral palsy. Maybe that is too harsh a way to describe him but I can't think of a kinder one. Have you ever seen Police Academy? When Lt Harris introduces himself to his cadets he tells them "You are going to hate my guts for the rest of your lives." Sgt Cain seems like he studied Lt Harris.
The days are long and there are absolutely no amenities. This is a bare essentials existence. Every thing is done on the go. Even chow is fast. And the DIs have tricks for days. Everything they say is a test. The Senior came through the chow hall and asked us if we were enjoying chow. 2070 responded "YES SIR!" Then he asked if we wanted seconds. Again, "YES SIR!" The Senior smiled and then loudly said you got 30 seconds to finish and began counting down from 30. Like I said, everything is a test and we just flunked! Now I said that "Lights, Lights, Lights" are the most hated and welcome three words at boot camp depending on when you hear them. At night when you hear them it means the day is over and you have survived a day in the closest thing that resembles Hell.
I do NOT know how you did this.
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