I guess it's my turn

     Sam started this thing in hopes that people would take time to follow us on our new found journey (not as cool as the band) and the sad reality is that i know most of this is going to be read by distanced family and friends who don't want to hear me ramble on the phone. So i'm on to all of you, and don't think that i don't spend most nights crying myself to sleep.
     People are constantly asking me "Broc, what is it that you do now that your working for the man?" and i have to answer "I don't really know... on a couple of levels". I am working in a Basic Training unit as an assistant to the Executive Officer (he does most of the scheduling and some of the admin stuff) but the reality is that my class date is so close that i can't be put into a full time position because i won't be there long enough. They found out that i'm nutty about photography so they told me to spend most of my time taking photos of training. Which is awesome, cause there really is nothing better than watching some stinky privates being yelled at by Drill Sergeants and thanking God that i'm on the other side of that now.
    

you all are a filthy bunch of liars if you can tell me you wouldn't mind having to deal with something that would cause semi rational people to have to wear something like that... even on your best day

and yes, it is a scary thought, they are training us to fight ninjas in the Army... and pirates and zombies, but don't you civilians worry, we're going to keep you safe

     See what i mean, aren't all of you at least angry that you made it this far down the page and are still awake,  you would have been far better off finding something on youtube or stumbleupon... until next time