The last one was in the sixth week of boot. We had just gotten our boot camp picture taken in our dress blues. I was folding mine up at the front of my rack, on the centerboard. This was of course after I had joined the Army. He said one time the worst thing he had ever seen a recruit do was shoot his finger off, at the range, in order to go home. When I returned home from boarding school after grade 12 I moved back in to my parents house to live until I figured out a plan to get out on my own. The boarding school actually ended about three weeks before the regular high school I had been attending finished up so graduation had yet to happen for all the kids I had been going to school with. One day I was sitting at home minding my own business when the doorbell rang. My Mother answered the door and called to me in the basement it was for me.
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