Re: speaking of fuel....

[Ronsoave@aol.com]

In a message dated 99-05-12 21:57:41 EDT, boxweed@thebest.net writes:

> You had a canteen cup!!  In the army, we had to pour it in our handkerchiefs
>  and wring it out into our mouths!

At least you had handkerchiefs.  They only gave us spools of thread and we 
had to weave our own.  And every night the master sergeant would splash gas 
on what little knitting we would have done, light the thread on fire, 
randomly shoot his M16 in the air, and dance about our foxhole murdering us 
in cold blood while singing "Glory Hallellujah!".

Top that, Montana Bob!

Ron