BEEN THERE. DONE THAT. GOT THE T SHIRT
{Posted in Boys, Funny Shit, Gifs, Marines, Mil/Porn, Military Stuff on May 17th, 2013 by Scott }Marines!
Archive for the 'Marines' Category
LANCE CORPORAL ALEX MINSKY USMC
{Posted in Boys, Marines, Mil/Porn, Military Stuff, tattoos on April 14th, 2013 by Scott }Wounded by an IED in Afghanistan — Alex lost his leg, much of his vision and one of his arms was grievously injured.
ON DUTY/OFF DUTY
{Posted in Boys, Cock, Marines, Mil/Porn, Military Stuff, tattoos on April 13th, 2013 by Scott }
GRADUATION DAY — SCHOOL OF INFANTRY
{Posted in Boys, Marines, Mil/Porn, Military Stuff, My Life on April 12th, 2013 by Scott }
This is the Advanced School of Infantry at Marine Corps Base Camp Pendleton, California and from which I graduated way back in 1979.
I’M A MARINE. . .
{Posted in Boys, Marines, Mil/Porn, Military Stuff on April 4th, 2013 by Scott }. . . and even I can’t figure out what these Camp Lejeune Marines are up to.
ESTRADA, FORD AND FREAR
{Posted in Boys, Marines, Mil/Porn, Military Stuff on March 28th, 2013 by Scott }Sounds like a law firm.
MY BROTHER MARINES LIFTING LOGS
{Posted in Marines, Mil/Porn, Military Stuff, My Life on March 17th, 2013 by Scott }I fucking HATED log PT in boot-camp.
These recruits at MCRD San Diego are in First Phase — early on in boot-camp.
You can tell this by the fact that their trousers are not “bloused” above their combat boots. You don’t get to do that until you’ve entered Third Phase, which begins just after returning from the rifle range — which is Second Phase.
And you can tell these are West Coast Marines — versus Parris Island Marines — by the control tower in the background and the hill rising up behind it.
MCRD San Diego is located right next to San Diego’s airport and at the foot of a residential neighborhood that’s built up the hill just across Interstate 5 from the recruit depot.
I’m a Parris Island Marine, but I had lots of buddies who graduated from boot-camp in San Diego. And they all said that being so close to the airport, and seeing all those planes {Freedom Birds — in the parlance of the Marine Corps} taking off every day filled with people going places while they were trapped in boot-camp was absolute torture.
