Thank You. Thank You So Much.

You know, when I went to medic school way back in the dark ages, WE LEARNED SHARPS AND BIOHAZARDS GO IN SPECIAL CONTAINERS.

Not in the trash trailer with week old discarded chow for other medics to sort through after you've left. What the hell are they teaching these days?

Ugly Gun Sunday

Mmmmmmmmm

Meals out in the field at NTC. It's like a TV dinner for thirty heated with chemical packs. The same meal every breakfast, and a different meal, but again every day, for supper. For over two weeks. I now completely understand why my grandfather refused to ever eat veal again after his enlistment.

Service Announcement

A few blogs have been delisted, due to their not being updated for a considerable period. If you're one of the authors, let me know if you start up again or have a new site. I'll be happy to update the list to reflect those changes.

Made Of Wrong

MREs have come a long way, but there are some things that just shouldn't be included. Ever.

Oh, The Happiness............

The Wife has just pointed out the obvious to me; if the Stupid Party wins control of the house, doesn't that mean Granny Rictus McBotox is longer Speaker? I was so focused on race results individually, I completely forgot the big picture.

The beer is so much sweeter suddenly......

What Is Best In Life?

To crush your enemies, see them driven before you, and to hear the lamentation of their women.


It ain't perfect (Boxer, Barney "Gummer" Frank), but it's a considerable improvement.