Freeze
One of my fondness memories of being in the service is when we were in the field in the middle of winter. It must have been twenty below zero that night and the whole Battery was bedding down under one massive tent with several kerosene stoves blasting. It was really cozy with all the guys together, cracking jokes and telling stories. It was like one big brotherhood. I never felt so safe and secure amount men of different races and backgrounds, it was like we were family gone camping.
Where ever you all are now, GOD Bless!!
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