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Funny things your drill instructor said/did.
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<blockquote data-quote="mustang_" data-source="post: 15376617" data-attributes="member: 181109"><p>The best thing that happened at basic in Ft. Dix was being the Platoon Guide and having my own room, and pretty much being in charge of the platoon while the DI's were away. Both my DI's were going for "Drill Instructor of the Year". One guy was a Samoan and the other was a huge black guy with a black belt. Two badass DI's to work for, but we got along great. A new DI showed up and this dude was a dick toward me so one day we went on a 12 mile march with full ruck and M16 and this new guy was blazing a trail. Finally got to wherever it was we were going and I looked at this guy's ruck and it didn't look right, just too upright and stiff with no sag. So it was sitting in front of our muster and I kicked it and yep, that explained it. I called my platoon to muster in front of it and with the pinky finger I lifted his ruck high up over my head and called out to the SOB to come get his ruck. My 2 D.I.'s ran over and snatched that toilet-paper stuffed ruck and ripped it apart and ripped that new DI a new one, and on the march back the SOB had to carry everybody's ruck who dropped out of the march. He was loaded down with three or four rucks before he dropped out and hit the truck, and 2 days later I never saw that jackhole again.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="mustang_, post: 15376617, member: 181109"] The best thing that happened at basic in Ft. Dix was being the Platoon Guide and having my own room, and pretty much being in charge of the platoon while the DI's were away. Both my DI's were going for "Drill Instructor of the Year". One guy was a Samoan and the other was a huge black guy with a black belt. Two badass DI's to work for, but we got along great. A new DI showed up and this dude was a dick toward me so one day we went on a 12 mile march with full ruck and M16 and this new guy was blazing a trail. Finally got to wherever it was we were going and I looked at this guy's ruck and it didn't look right, just too upright and stiff with no sag. So it was sitting in front of our muster and I kicked it and yep, that explained it. I called my platoon to muster in front of it and with the pinky finger I lifted his ruck high up over my head and called out to the SOB to come get his ruck. My 2 D.I.'s ran over and snatched that toilet-paper stuffed ruck and ripped it apart and ripped that new DI a new one, and on the march back the SOB had to carry everybody's ruck who dropped out of the march. He was loaded down with three or four rucks before he dropped out and hit the truck, and 2 days later I never saw that jackhole again. [/QUOTE]
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