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My HH6 worked the mail room, and after DS approved her clearance was able to move upstairs and do pouch escort and cables. I feel your pain.ABN MP wrote:I work in the Information Management section. I handle the Diplomatic Pouches and the emergency communications with other Embassies in the area.42L5V wrote:Welcome. What do you do for DS? I had an embassy tour in Prague from 97-01, we might know some of the same people.
MSG, U.S. Army, 1987-2007
RSClass 10-92
RSClass 10-92
I thought I told you I was going bro. That shot of Tequila did me in and I had to get to sleep. It was 0430, LOL! But at least I took that sick day and slept in.Matador275 wrote:Abn MP is good people and will be represented in the photographic evidence of that particular gathering.
Nice exfil by the way. Magician was still grabbing a handful of prime ass, while I was getting refils on the Rum and Coke. Next thing I know you are gone
I see. Was that here in Seoul or another post? We are definately ready for a change of scenery.42L5V wrote:My HH6 worked the mail room, and after DS approved her clearance was able to move upstairs and do pouch escort and cables. I feel your pain.ABN MP wrote:I work in the Information Management section. I handle the Diplomatic Pouches and the emergency communications with other Embassies in the area.42L5V wrote:Welcome. What do you do for DS? I had an embassy tour in Prague from 97-01, we might know some of the same people.
Prague, Czech Republic. I was working there as a military training advisor as they accessed to NATO. I liked the job, and didn't mind the environment. I'll probably look in that direction when I retire.ABN MP wrote:I see. Was that here in Seoul or another post? We are definately ready for a change of scenery.42L5V wrote:My HH6 worked the mail room, and after DS approved her clearance was able to move upstairs and do pouch escort and cables. I feel your pain.ABN MP wrote: I work in the Information Management section. I handle the Diplomatic Pouches and the emergency communications with other Embassies in the area.
MSG, U.S. Army, 1987-2007
RSClass 10-92
RSClass 10-92
My MP Story:
Regiment used to be next to the Ft. Benning MP motor pool, on the far east end of the building where the parking lot was located. Anyways one early (and I mean) early Sunday morning I'm in the parking lot bangin the shit outta some 197 chick by the name of tiffany (that I had met at the Hidden Door, earlier that Saturday night). So I'm in the parking lot in her truck doing my thing, I hear several cars go by, followed by the sound of a couple of soldiers going damn look at that truck rock, somebody better check it out........followed by laughter (do I stop...........hell no) so I'm doing my thing and I hear a tap on the fogged up windows. I can't see him but I turn around and say, "yeah whats up", MP goes, Ranger do you know I can cite you for what you're doin (Tiffany is tryin to make me pull out) I go you have GOT to be kiddin me, MP goes yeap then he goes. I know this truck Hey Tiff is that you!?!..........(my reaction was.......you know this dude) she goes yeah its me, please leave. She then whispers He's my ex boyfriend. He then goes dude I would cite you but that would be just wrong. I go cool.... thanks man.
As he's walkin away he goes, that would be wrong because that bitch gave me the clap and I know first hand that in a couple of day's you're gonna experience way more pain than what I could cause you by gettin you in trouble.
I'm like WHAT!?! I then can hear him and his buddies laughin, (this was in the pre AIDS days btw where wearin a condom was for fags). I quickly pull out, she yells you lying motherfucker. And I then exit the truck to quickly get my ass back in the barracks asking the CQ if we have any antiseptic, to wash off my junior. ( then promptly get dropped by the NCOIC, while he's laughing his ass off and said something like, Ranger you should know better, and you're droppin for not having adequate security while performing your mission)
After knockin'em out I run upstairs and wash off junior.
Needless to say he was either full of shit or she got it taken care of, though I sweated bullets for the next two weeks, checkin my shit everytime I took a piss.
All I can say, is (I HATE MUD PUPPIES) but you guys are some first class assholes, cause that shit was some classic "boy are you in trouble" shit, so you're good by me.
Welcome 95B, you might want to share this story with Matadoor seein as he's in Korea
true fuckin story
Regiment used to be next to the Ft. Benning MP motor pool, on the far east end of the building where the parking lot was located. Anyways one early (and I mean) early Sunday morning I'm in the parking lot bangin the shit outta some 197 chick by the name of tiffany (that I had met at the Hidden Door, earlier that Saturday night). So I'm in the parking lot in her truck doing my thing, I hear several cars go by, followed by the sound of a couple of soldiers going damn look at that truck rock, somebody better check it out........followed by laughter (do I stop...........hell no) so I'm doing my thing and I hear a tap on the fogged up windows. I can't see him but I turn around and say, "yeah whats up", MP goes, Ranger do you know I can cite you for what you're doin (Tiffany is tryin to make me pull out) I go you have GOT to be kiddin me, MP goes yeap then he goes. I know this truck Hey Tiff is that you!?!..........(my reaction was.......you know this dude) she goes yeah its me, please leave. She then whispers He's my ex boyfriend. He then goes dude I would cite you but that would be just wrong. I go cool.... thanks man.
As he's walkin away he goes, that would be wrong because that bitch gave me the clap and I know first hand that in a couple of day's you're gonna experience way more pain than what I could cause you by gettin you in trouble.
I'm like WHAT!?! I then can hear him and his buddies laughin, (this was in the pre AIDS days btw where wearin a condom was for fags). I quickly pull out, she yells you lying motherfucker. And I then exit the truck to quickly get my ass back in the barracks asking the CQ if we have any antiseptic, to wash off my junior. ( then promptly get dropped by the NCOIC, while he's laughing his ass off and said something like, Ranger you should know better, and you're droppin for not having adequate security while performing your mission)
After knockin'em out I run upstairs and wash off junior.
Needless to say he was either full of shit or she got it taken care of, though I sweated bullets for the next two weeks, checkin my shit everytime I took a piss.
All I can say, is (I HATE MUD PUPPIES) but you guys are some first class assholes, cause that shit was some classic "boy are you in trouble" shit, so you're good by me.

Welcome 95B, you might want to share this story with Matadoor seein as he's in Korea

true fuckin story

1984 - 1985 5th Inf Div
1985 - 1986 75th Inf Ranger Regt
1986 - 1988 3/12 SFG (ABN)
The strength of the pack is the Wolf... and the strength of the Wolf is the pack...
1985 - 1986 75th Inf Ranger Regt
1986 - 1988 3/12 SFG (ABN)
The strength of the pack is the Wolf... and the strength of the Wolf is the pack...

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Welcome.
RS Class 5-82
French Commando 11-83
LRSLC Class 5-87
U.S. Army 1980-1984 and 1987-1990
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“Never tell people how to do things. Tell them what to do and they will surprise you with their ingenuity.”
George S. Patton
French Commando 11-83
LRSLC Class 5-87
U.S. Army 1980-1984 and 1987-1990
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“Never tell people how to do things. Tell them what to do and they will surprise you with their ingenuity.”
George S. Patton
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