My favorite boot moment was up north for field week when some poor fuck the next rack over got woken up by a whispering DI in the middle of the night going 'Fuckstick.. hey fuckstick. Wake up. Get your tent stakes.' Recruit Fuckstick gets his tent stakes as quietly as he can. 'Good. Now put them in the dryer.' Fuckstick puts his tent stakes in the dryer and we hear him crank it a little bit. DI goes 'No no no, bitch. Full cycle.'
And that's how we all got to listen to three tent stakes destroy a clothes dryer for 2 hours. It sounded like a train going through the squad bay.
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