| Subject: 6/9th FA Hookers |
Author:
Sp4 Johnson
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Date Posted: 20:33:07 03/27/03 Thu
In reply to:
james rocher
's message, "contact" on 15:28:57 05/23/02 Thu
I broke my arm skiing at Garmisch and got put on UP as a gate guard. I had to sign in the hookers. Remember the "one arm bandit", "the dwarf" and the mother-daughter team?
Duty officer gave us guards a list of the hookers that had too many incurable diseases and told us to keep them out.
Two of these were riding in the back seat of a caddy trying to get in. I tell the man that they were restricted from the base. He says "Mothafuckah! You know who I am!
I AM THE SERGEANT MAJOR OF THE 6/9TH BATTALION and I
WILL SQUASH YOUR SORRY LITTLE WHITE ASS!
I tell him I'm just following orders and he rams the car in reverse and blazes out of there. 5 minutes later he's back and I notice the trunk is down but not latched. I pick up the lid and there they are. Sergeant Major starts to yell at me and I just pick up the phone and say "You want to speak to the SDO?" He says "You're dead!"
That night bottles rained down on the guard shack. The MP's came by and a bottle went through their back window.
A few days later I was taken off gate guard and the officer told me to watch my step because the word had been put out that someone was going to take me down.
That place sure was the "Zoo".
-Johnson
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