I entered the Army in Apr of '66 ending up at Basic in the Garden Spot of the South, Ft Polk La. I had the biggest, baddest, nastiest, hardest son of a Recruit buster of them all and was He hard on us California Boys...anyway he came in one morning before 4AM to roust us out of bed, I was so tired that I was in my bunk backwards or upside down, anyhow when I came out of the upper bunk I landed on the shoulders of the soldier below me. All I remember is SFC Brownfield leaving the building laughing so loud he woke up the next barracks..sometimes I think better with the bucket on my head, want to try it? Bill from the Desert
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