seriously! Picture a dozen guys sitting in a circle with a twenty dollar Sony radio in the center. There’s a home brew antenna going outside, and we’re listening to the radio show called “Oldies But Goodies.” In this are at least three bottles of whiskey, and you can guess the rest. You unscrew the cap, and it’s the FNG’s job to take it outside for a proper funeral. The radio show lasts about an hour (we have no idea about time anyway). It’s most late fifties and sixties rock. Then it’s replaced for a show called “Oldies but Oldies.” By this time we are on our fifth bottle at the least and you know the rest. This is forties and fifties music, and we are so stoned that we don’t care. This will usually got to about midnight, and then it gets serious. More hooch is dug up, and from there the sky is the limit to our actions. Streaking the battery was old stuff. Marching in a full blown parade to further piss off the leaders of the company (doing it naked really ups their blood pressure). Come daylight, and you’ll see guys passed out here and there with that dull grey “I’m sick as hell look about them.” Two hours later they’re good to go.
The Terminator variants are for ground assault not AA Defence. The whole idea arose between and after the Chechen wars- a vehicle to provide better and more direct infantry supporting firepower. It has also never seen combat and the lack of procurement suggests it probably never will.
