I had one of those moments too. I had to go down the hill to the Navy armory to check out an M14 for a ceremony and I had to be under arms to get it so I strap on my .45 and start walking down the 2 mile hill to the armory. I said F this and hailed a navy cab (Philippines civilians). I get the M14 and get back in the cab for the ride up the hill and we pull into the barracks, I pop out the cab with the rifle and my .45 and the SOG about lost it. I was painting red curbs for 6 hours that saturday. Good times.....
