It doth live...The SCO happened to come by the barracks for an inspection that night...Took one look into the room, said, 'none of you mohter ----ers better be late for my formation tomorow morning..' course, me+demorol+massive quantities of alcohol said, 'sir, I'm on a breath at my own risk profile..So I won't have the pleasure of PT with you in the morning' SCO said, then I expect to see that tub empty by 0100 when I come back through, and none of you stinkin privates better pull the drain and waste good liquor!
drew