CaptainRobin
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- Mar 14, 2006
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While I think everyone who frequents this forum knows I appreciate all Veterans... I thought I'd throw this out there. We've ALL done some humorous things... well, maybe not to the recipant... but it did give us a laugh.
Back in the early '80s, Germany, REFORGER, out in the counrty side, sitting on top of an M113, manning the .50, listening to the radio traffic. My shift, about 0200 hours...
Feller from another squad comes out of his track, goes to do his business outside the premiter. I'm wearing nightvision goggles... the ones where you have two eyepieces that glow green... think they were PVS7s... Couldn't stand the opporunity... it was just a training exercise...
So I dismounted my vehicle, and as silently as I could, eased up on him. He was squatting, doing his business, battle dress trousers around his ankles. I took the goggles off, turned them so the "green eyes" would be facing him, held them over my head as high as I could (and I'm six feet tall), grasped a small tree, started shaking it and growling and roaring.
Ever see a grown man run with his pants around his ankles and screaming? Priceless. I bet he hates me to this day.
What have some of you guys done for a laugh?
Robin
Back in the early '80s, Germany, REFORGER, out in the counrty side, sitting on top of an M113, manning the .50, listening to the radio traffic. My shift, about 0200 hours...
Feller from another squad comes out of his track, goes to do his business outside the premiter. I'm wearing nightvision goggles... the ones where you have two eyepieces that glow green... think they were PVS7s... Couldn't stand the opporunity... it was just a training exercise...
So I dismounted my vehicle, and as silently as I could, eased up on him. He was squatting, doing his business, battle dress trousers around his ankles. I took the goggles off, turned them so the "green eyes" would be facing him, held them over my head as high as I could (and I'm six feet tall), grasped a small tree, started shaking it and growling and roaring.
Ever see a grown man run with his pants around his ankles and screaming? Priceless. I bet he hates me to this day.
What have some of you guys done for a laugh?
Robin