AND NOW YET ANOTHER annoying story from the old days.
In 70--74 I was stationed at NAS Miramar. Our RADAR shop was way out towards the far end of the runways a small building. Had a "head" with 1ea sink, urinal, toilet in a stall.
One day Dave and I were in a big fat hurry to drive back to the shop as I needed to hit the stall !!"NOW"!!
I went charging in the door of the shop, turned left, about 8 more feet, I'm at the "head" door, but "the engineman" and I nearly "tied." "The Engineman" laughs and says "OK you go ahead"
So I go in, do my doooty, locked the door to the stall, crawled out the bottom and went out and motioned for Dave to hurry up and "let's get".
As he backed the pickup around to turn around, out of the open window I hear my name being "called" rather forcefully LOLOL
Our shop used to be about where the mouse cursor is pointing. This has all changed since the Marines took over
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