The bastages Jay Thomas and David Petrisko, drove me to nearly that same spot after a LONG night on the Kudamm, waking me up when we got there claiming there was a recall in progress! Never paid em back for that, worst successful prank at my expense in my life! A distant second was when my Augsburg friends planted SECRET information in my fatigue jacket after my last swing before I bailed for the dayshop. The MPs were in on it, jacked me up, handcuffs, rights read, the whole nine yards. When our commander walked in with a smile on his face (Maj Wakefield at the time), I was finally let in on the joke... Just now · Like
Posted on: Mon, 03 Nov 2014 11:38:30 +0000
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