Imagine my surprise when I pulled up to the McDonalds drive-thru right outside post, rolling down my window to pay, and staring at my surly-ass platoon sergeant.

Lol guy was going through his third divorce, getting QMP’ed (purged) in the Obama-era drawdown, and started sleeping in a cot at company. Started giving no fucks, moved his barbell set into the office and bought a puppy that shit everywhere.