My Magic Sirupati is now also "invisible"

Josh the "fighting" is "officially" over over here, but I can tell you this, my M-4 carbine, M-9 pistol, or even my magic Sirupati, aren't worth half as much to me right now as just staying alert and vigilant. Terrorists avoid direct combat, preferring instead to snipe from a safe distance or use explosive devices. A Sirupati, even a magic one, won't do me much good against a bomb detonated in my vicinity, so best any of us can do is keep our eyes peeled and not take anything, no matter how small, for granted.

Reminds me of my advice to one of my younger troops over here on his very first deployment; "Son, there's only three things you got to remember, 1. Pay attention, 2. Pay attention, and 3. Pay attention".;)

Sarge
 
Roger that Jim:D Got about three companies of MPs here with us doing customs inspections on folks packing out. They've got a fair number of females in their units, and the gals have banded together to form an Aerobics Class (Holy Toledo). My, my, my, sandbags, concertina wire, and about twenty sweaty ladies moving with the music. You'd better believe this old hound will "pay attention".:rolleyes: :)

Of course I've got something to contribute to their effort, a pair of good strong hands, perfect for massaging out the occasional charlie-horse. After all, you ain't the only philanthropist among us:p :D

Sarge
 
Sarge,
I'm NOT poing to say what I'm thinking!!:D no sir,not going to do it!!lol!
jim(halo,slipped"jus a tiny ,little,ittsy,bitsy bit):cool:
 
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