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Well, to make a weird night even more the weirder... A drunk dude knocks on my door, stumbles in, and passes out in front of my roommate's door. I kick his foot a few times to make sure he's not dead, and he just ups and leaves.

The fun just never ends in the barracks on the weekends.

Peace.

peace

Sounds a lot like Thursday nights at college.

Yeah I think that happened yesterday.

Be glad it wasn't tarantulas crawling into your barracks...like we had at Pendleton. At least the guy left.

Haha, cheers.

Reminds me of a time in KeyWest a While ago.. I think Couver would remember. Theres this guy in our last command that the drunker he got.. the less clothes he would be wearing.. Well.. He showed up at the gate wearing whitey tighty's and had his ID card.. Nothin else.. He made his way to the barracks with base security following to make sure he made it.. Its a pretty long story after that. Its tough to type with a broken hand, so I will let Couver finish it if he sees it

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I knew an Irish guy who acted similar when he got drunk. He'd strip off then ask people for fights in the "natural" way, man to man like. Good old days.

Man I was ready to get all "natural" on the kid standing over me when I awoke at the Chicago LAN room. Then I was like "it's good for this kid to see a passed out older man that doesn't care about anything." It still was weird though... like either tell me to stop snoring or wake me up or leave me alone or ★■◆● off laser master 9000.

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edit: I'm not a violent person and if I was I would basically have to pick a child to beat if I had the intention of winning.