The Art of War

Every year, for two weeks, soldiers, marines, airmen and seamen supplemental to the US Armed Forces get together and play war games. Limits are challenged, opponents are bested, and cohesiveness grows. This was a very trying time for a little Detachment out of the famed town of Rio Grande City. Having its leadership cut off and replaced by a selfish, indecissive commander we drive on. In this upcoming series we will dig deep into the psyche of this man and his minions. we will make an attempt to understand their impulse to gain power while being useless at what they do. how do these worthless people end up in such favorable positions? there is a reasonable explanation for it mind you. charisma and raunchy slutiness will be recurring themes during the next few days so stay tuned readers, there are some really interesting posts coming up in this series my friend the Devil Dog (Devil for short) aptly helped me name "The Art of WAR: Annual Training at FT. Bragg"

BTW ill be honest with you guys for a second, the whole time i was there i kept singing this jam to myself. Im Going Down by Freddie King, every time i saw a chopper, every time i needlesly sped in a hummer, hell even that time i jumped all those puddles on the atv (cheers to the devil dog!) i was playing this in my head.... please enjoy while performing some serious mischief! K to the MOTHERFUCKIN P!