soldiers

love between soldiers

I was going to put a picture
but I thought and….that is weird me thinking.
So I’ll just start drinking, with
my friends.
I don’t tell the story for people which is a …..glory!!
But I just did in a public platform, figure that one out
so don’t worry.
But when this guy was injured with shrapnel from pieces of the mortar,
I was calm, or portraying it, he was injured in the lower part of his
right leg and upper thigh, and at the same time it was a high,
I did say to the guy “I love you” his response… ” I love you to”
No more words for me to say something worst.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

P.S. Read you later animator or ors and comment and….just me.

Us army

If you wish and shall go to minute 14.10 to 16.21 and the guy got it right,
because we are heroes… and is just us, the humans who worked in that profession, heeeeeeeeeero!
Just trying to humanize these people, I know them, I was one of them, heroooooes, eventually they
make at least in the U.S when they are celebrating some kind of thing, all good in my mind,
and I’m probably talking to the wrong audience, but I see the word hero too much,
you do what you do to do what you have trained to do, you do? Fuck you all, listen to that
shit, was funny at least for me.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses,

bravery


Guess who? It was just a “chilly” day, and since we are so cool since we didn’t go to school
we just thought to wear that shit.

Here is the theory of a guy, that he has had it rougher than we did.
And it had to be an American….. damn you!!! Why do we Spanish never get in t.v
and be cool heroes. With a red cap like superman. I actually like this guy,
you hear it in youtube,since we never talked about this subject, so/….. I also
listen to this youtube thing and hear other soldiers say stupid shit, at least
in my mind. This guy got it right, yet again at least in my mind.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

Women on the frontlines…not cool

A quick thought(342 words) getting to the point. I know people don’t want
to read a dissertation paper about it, no time me no time you no time we no…. hit it.

I served in the Spanish Legion as an infantry man. We had two women
in our company of 80 people (yes, that is the number in a Spanish company)
and they were a pain in the ass.

You have a bunch of 18 to twenty something years old guys, that are horny as hell,
specially when you put them when you are deployed in a very stressful environment,
when you don’t see a girl in months, you are horny.

They Americans say “band of brothers” not band of brothers and sisters.

It is true the firs part, we are a band of brothers even if you don’t particularly like
most of the guys you are with. But it is a macho culture, they did pee on me when I was
asleep and there are more anecdotes this is just one to keep this post short. And you take
it and then you do it yourself to the other guy, and we all laugh, and we get into fights
between us, then we laugh about the fights, then we laught about shooting people or dead bodies,
and is basic, is just a stress reliever when you are put into those kind of environments when
all is crazy and you better have a laugh at it or you’ ll become depresses and combat ineffective.
Not all that laughing about shooting people though, I did go a bit over the top there, but there
was no crying about it.

So if we have our differences between all these guys, you add the women in our mix, it does
destroy unit cohesion, that is the key words, unit cohesion.

They might very well do some of the same things men do in training but when bullets start
flying in my experience it was us guys that would react and these two girls didn’t do shit,
again it comes to unit cohesion and that bond that you have as a tough guy. And you better have
that mentality when the real shit hits the fan.
Period.
Although I know is hard for civilians to understand.

I just made my semi argument in 342 words.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.
Why the fuck the picture goes on the bottom? weird….

Kill

I have no memory of me getting up close and shooting the guy in the face
I was going to make this rhyme but not,
we did have a little scope mounted in the rifle,
so I do know i hit 5, but did I kill them?
I have no clue if it was my bullet that killed the men
or was all the other bullets pouring into their position.

Funny story, if you have a dark sense of humour that is,
we get into a firefight and we have 3 muslim nut jobs killed,
there they are the lieutenant and two sergeants the greatest mind
in the world talking about where the fuck we put the bodies….fuck this idiots
I actually ended the patrol with a dead body in my spanish version of a Humvee,
except our was not armoured, you can throw a rock and it will go through and through,
so there I am scanning my sector with a fucking nutjob muslim that I have killed or
we have killed riding with me in the back of the stupid car.

Not very good idea this idiots came up with, the idiots were my superiors.
The bodies do stink, actually to me when I looked at this
idiot, wich by the way was shooting at me, I jus saw a manikin, it was a bit surreal,
so here we go bouncing in the car and the idiot is pushing me through the window,
the idiot the dead body, kind of freaky really. So there I am covering my sector
at the same time pushing the dead body to my right.

And guess what was the joke…me, I was the one calling on the radio telling my
superiors what we had, and the fucking idiots just laughed. And the three other idiots
that took this great decision, well… these guys should run for
president of the universe.

So picture the scene, the three greatest minds on earth trying to figure
out what to do with dead people, my opinion just leave the fucking bodies there
but no, we had to show it to the idiot of the coronel, so fuck that, I’m hitching
my cool ride with a dead person falling on top of me, but MY guys did have a laugh,
is just stress reliever in those fucked up situations, so that was me….
I was the guy holding a dead body. Not cool after so many years of that, actually it is funny,
and I will tell you why, because of MYy nutjobs, they smiled, some jokes around and the spirit
was up.
The End.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.