Haha, those are some stories. Well, I went to boot camp at Ft. Benning, Ga for Army infantry mos 11b. After about 3 weeks one kid who was gettin' smoked (pted/you wish you were dead) for f*ing up, most of the time when he f*ed up the rest of the Platoon got smoked for him messin' up, we call those kids Blue Falcons/ Buddy Fu*kers. Well, he was fu*kin' us over all the time, then we'd get him alone and beat the piss outa him. Then the next day insted of him telling the Drill Sgt. he'd fu*k up and get us smoked while he stood there and laughed at us. Well to make this shorter this went on for a few more weeks........ Blah, blah, blah....... One night I was on fire guard and this kid is draggin a 200lb floor buffer accross the barracks, I was like " WTF" and he started tying the cord around his leg.... I justt stood there wondering WTF this kid is doing. Then he pulls this big b-itch to the window and kinda struggles it up to the seal. I thought to myself "OMFG" then crash the window was broken out and this motherfu*ker pushed the buffer outa the window and its tied to his leg. I ran as fast as I could to grab that shit bag then WHAM the buffer hit the ground from our 3rd story window and the kid was layin under me there when I tackled 'em . The idiot couldn't even kill himself right, the cord was too long, I guess he thought it'd pull him outa the window too his death. Nope, thanks for playing!! Then the Drill Sgt. walked in and I'm layin' on this kid chokin' him out so he won't try any more sh*t, and the fu*ker is still double knotted to the destroyed floor buffer. So, next week is Marksmanship/ fundementals. We're out at the Range 11 going through the motions with blanks in the rifles, and guess what, Buddy Fu*ker turns and points the rifle at a Drill Sgt. then before you know it he puts it to his mouth and blows his whole jaw off, needless to say the retard failed at that too now he eats outa a straw, lol. I got a few more form Airborne school and Ranger school aswell. But that's for later. GONZ