In other news, S21 survived his birthday today. Some of his Marine friends took him out last night, planning to take him barhopping after midnight. But by the time midnight rolled around, none of them could drive, so they just stayed wherever they were. The they all had to go drill at 0700 this morning! Yesterday his Sargent told him that as long as he could stand on his own this morning he was ok!
Anyway, I guess that means we've succeeded on the first one! Three to go!
