Originally Posted By: ltrower
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To all the former Marines
Lee Trower
To all the former Marines
Lee Trower
Originally Posted By: gbell
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semper fi
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Greg Bell
Bell Inspection Service
Originally Posted By: dvalley
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WHOOOOOAAA
David Valley
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Originally Posted By: ecrofutt
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Thank you for remembering.
I pass along the same.
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Erby Crofutt
B4U Close Home Inspections
Georgetown, Kentucky
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Originally Posted By: jonofrey
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Glad to see that I’m not the only one that woke up with a hard on this morning!
If you are lucky enough to be a Marine, YOU'RE LUCKY ENOUGH.
Ooh Rah!
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Originally Posted By: mjones1
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Semper fi
Mike
Originally Posted By: jonofrey
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LETTER FROM A FARM KID NOW AT THE MARINE CORPS RECRUIT DEPOT IN PARRIS ISLAND.
Dear Ma and Pa:
I am well Hope you are. Tell Brother Walt and Brother Elmer the Marine Corps beats working for old man Minch by a mile. Tell them to join up quick before maybe all of the places are filled.
I was restless at first because you got to stay in bed till nearly 6 a.m., but am getting so I like to sleep late.
Tell Walt and Elmer all you do before breakfast is smooth your cot and shine some things. No hogs to slop, feed to pitch, mash to mix, wood to split, fire to lay. Practically nothing. Men got to shave but it is not so bad, there's warm water.
Breakfast is strong on trimmings like fruit juice, cereal, eggs,bacon,etc.,but kind of weak on chops, potatoes, ham, steak, fried eggplant, pie and other regular food. But tell Walt and Elmer you can always sit by the two city boys that live on coffee. Their food plus yours holds you till noon when you get fed again. It's no wonder these city boys can't walk much.
We go on "route" marches, which the Platoon Sergeant says are long walks to harden us. If he thinks so, it is not my place to tell him different. A "route march" is about as far as to our mailbox at home. Then the city guys get sore feet and we all ride back in trucks.
The country is nice, but awful flat. The Sergeant is like a schoolteacher. He nags some. The Capt. is like the school board. Majors and Colonels just ride around and frown. They don't bother you none.
This next will kill Walt and Elmer with laughing. I keep getting medals for shooting. I don't know why. The bulls-eye is near as big as a chipmunk head and don't move. And it ain't shooting at you, like the Higgett boys at home. All you got to do is lie there all comfortable and hit it. You don't even load your own cartridges. They come in boxes.
Then we have what they call hand-to-hand combat training. You get to wrestle with them city boys. I have to be real careful though, they break real easy. It ain't like fighting with that ole bull at home. I'm about the best they got in this except for that Tug Jordan from over in Silver Lake. He joined up the same time as me. But I'm only 5'6" and 130 pounds and he's 6'8" and weighs near 300 pounds dry.
Be sure to tell Walt and Elmer to hurry and join before other fellers get onto this setup and come stampeding in.
Your loving daughter,
Gail
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Originally Posted By: gbell
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Great letter John
What fond memories when I think back to life on the island.
Out of all the things I have done in my life that is the proudest one; Being a Marine.
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Greg Bell
Bell Inspection Service
Originally Posted By: jonofrey
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Greg,
I have to confess, my Dad sent that to me this morning. I had to change San Diego to P.I.
I don't know about nowadays but when I was in, the only place they trained WM's was at P.I.
I also have fond memories of killing beloved Marine Corps sand fleas and giving them "proper burials".
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