I haven't updated in a while. It's not because I've had any shortage of time or internet access. It's because they have beer here, and I'm allowed to drink it. I wouldn't be updating now if I hadn't discovered I could get beer and wifi in one place at the bowling alley. Here are the rest of those MCT pics:
Here's me, a white man named Black, with a black man named White. No other platoon could claim such a hilarious honor.
The chow hall.
Mama B's BBQ, the weekend chow hall.
A road.
I don't know that guy.
Now I'm at MOS school. There aren't any open seats for my class yet, so I'm in the Marines Awaiting Training platoon. Here're some pics from where I am now:
Somebody with white-out is a comedian.
Whoever made this sign had no idea I would come along and think it's hysterical.
Every Marine base I go to gets drier and desertier. This is the wasteland I have to cross just for my daily beer.
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