Well, friends, I’m off again. The weekend beckons with me in the field for the young ones. I get to play medic again AND I get to pretend to be a medic at the same time. While they run through their scenarios I will be a non-English-speaking physician from Doctors Without Borders (Médecins Sans Frontières… MSF) who doesn’t want their protection nor understand their warnings about the battlefield I’m about to enter. To make matters worse, if I find out one of them actually speaks French, I’ll speak German. Hopefully no units will have a polyglot on them.
They have to subdue me.
And with the expected rain and even possible tornadoes, something tells me this might degenerate into a little mud-wrasslin’.
Catch you all in a couple of days when I heal from their mishandling. The hot tub will beckon.
Uh Oh. I had that same exact damn variable on a lane I ran a few months ago. That guy was such a pain in the ass. Don’t be that guy… If you are, then I hope they flex-cuff you in a very awkward position and in the end are forced to knock you unconscious with their National Guard M16A1s. Granted, they should just shoot you, but their weapons will most likely jam beyond any sort of use and they’ll be forced to buttstroke you. Have fun
OPFOR for life bitches!
-Cadidiot Price
…have a good time?
Hey, if you find one of them polyglots, you’re the medic, cut the damned thing off and stick it in a jar for study at a later time.
Hey there, stumbled across your weblog via the SWG and, as a German, just
Next time try Bavaria, we have delicious Rahmschnitzel
had to read this story (where unfortunately, I couldn’t comment on; so I do it here)… How came you were forced into that potatoe
thingy?? I mean seriously, it sounds as if you’ve been studying in Ireland
or something…
over here…
heh…
he said “buttstroke”