03-15-2009, 03:54 AM
Reserve Officer Training Corps. The one I was in was the Air Force Junior Reserve Officer Training Corps. AFJROTC for short.
In high school, we were better known as "Retards Of The Campus". The only more despised group out there was the Marching Band. Of course, we got some respect, because we were considered a branch of the military, but still. The kids either stepped on your uniform shoes that took you hours to shine, spit on the back of your Uniform Jacket(I had a kid actually spit Chewing Tobacco on mine), or in just some way try to make your life a living Hell, because you had to dress out in full-uniform every thursday for a grade.
Like, seriously. I understand how kids can be assholes, but they had zero respect for that uniform. Those are the kind of people that are only still alive because it's illegal to kill them.
In high school, we were better known as "Retards Of The Campus". The only more despised group out there was the Marching Band. Of course, we got some respect, because we were considered a branch of the military, but still. The kids either stepped on your uniform shoes that took you hours to shine, spit on the back of your Uniform Jacket(I had a kid actually spit Chewing Tobacco on mine), or in just some way try to make your life a living Hell, because you had to dress out in full-uniform every thursday for a grade.
Like, seriously. I understand how kids can be assholes, but they had zero respect for that uniform. Those are the kind of people that are only still alive because it's illegal to kill them.
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.
