Harp
I'll Lock Up
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I enlisted at seventeen, and got sent down to the 1st Infantry Training Brigade
at Ft Polk, Louisiana; bequeathing many fond memories that I cherish and hold close
and dear within my heart. One of these most cherished sweet recollections occured near
the end of the initial cycle, when after weapons'qualification there occurred a thirty mile
march back to the company barracks. Around midnight, I took off my boots to find the
green issue socks colored brown, and tearing these off, found my feet caked in blood. All the
drill cadre were Rangers, and all had rotated back from 'Nam. So this drill
sgt walked past my bunk, saw my tootsies, and smiled. Then he told me to
get my sorry a.. over to the messhall at 03.00 for a KP that lasted until 19.00,
most of which time was spent on my feet. Back then, basic was basic.
at Ft Polk, Louisiana; bequeathing many fond memories that I cherish and hold close
and dear within my heart. One of these most cherished sweet recollections occured near
the end of the initial cycle, when after weapons'qualification there occurred a thirty mile
march back to the company barracks. Around midnight, I took off my boots to find the
green issue socks colored brown, and tearing these off, found my feet caked in blood. All the
drill cadre were Rangers, and all had rotated back from 'Nam. So this drill
sgt walked past my bunk, saw my tootsies, and smiled. Then he told me to
get my sorry a.. over to the messhall at 03.00 for a KP that lasted until 19.00,
most of which time was spent on my feet. Back then, basic was basic.