Monday Morning Adventures
Apr. 15th, 2002 10:17 am![]() |
| Private Barrick |
This morning, my bus was late and very much more crowded than usual. I still managed to get a seat but it was one of the sideways ones over the rear wheel-wells. As I sat there, hunched over because there wasn't enough room to fit my shoulders between the other people there, in my corporate uniform, with my umbrella between my knees I dozed off a bit (as I am wont to do on the bus on a Monday morning). My mind wanded back to sleeping in a similar position in a different uniform. Instead of an umbrella I was holding a C1 rifle. So while I wasn't in the army for long some of the useful skills learned keep surfacing. This morning it was the ability to snooze sitting up while sitting in the back of a
- Shining shoes
- Mopping floors and other cleaning tasks
- Walking without looking around (useful for ignoring beggars - sorry but with three mouths to feed "spare change" is an oxymoron)
- Not complaining about stuff I can do nothing about or to people who aren't going to be able to help
- Taking shit without blinking
- Walking long distances with heavy things on my back
- Functioning with little or no sleep
- Drinking like a fish
