Dog died. Can’t do anything to a guy in that situation.

Man, I can feel those landings. Hard times make the best stories!

“No one is more professional than I.” What does it really mean to be a professional in uniform? Is it just showing up on time and looking sharp? Is it about mastering your MOS and knowing your craft? Is it how you carry yourself when no one’s watching? Is it the standard you

Love seeing the Sergeant Major of the Marine Corps getting after issues like these. This is that muddy stuff that everyone wants to avoid, because family issues are always complex. “That’s the way we’ve always done it” is never the right answer. Sometimes change is necessary

Every staff section has their own flavor of misery, but nobody suffers like the FUOPS wizard. Freddy lives in the TOC, half in uniform and half in wizard robes, trying to divine the future with nothing but coffee, acronyms, and blind optimism. Ask him a simple question like,

This is like a company commander after getting their feedback from their Command Climate Survey (DEOCS) saying: “The feedback was great, most of the comments asked for: More online trainings.. More equipment layouts.. More mandatory fun events.. They want to work in a

This makes me happy.

If someone can figure out which parking spot is mine I’ll give them a coin if they park in it. But they have to walk into the office and say “Hellyea, gimme my coin.”

Anyone have any “good ideas” for tonight’s #DuffleBagKids card? Nolan does…

✨ Introducing Notion Nolan ✨ Every unit’s got that one guy who thinks he’s a visionary. Karaoke PT at 0630 that requires a set up crew at 0430? ✅ Barracks Beautification at a unit that isn’t even yours to build team cohesion? ✅ Mandatory Fun Friday (because apparently

Good morning! It’s Friday! Treat yourself and go walk across some grass. If anyone gives you any crap, just tell them that I said it’s fine. Hellyea!

“It’s JUST that simple!”

Sydney Sweeney thinks 11Cs are cool… which is wild, because even 11Cs don’t think 11Cs are cool. #DuffleBagKids

It’s Friday night in the barracks and you already know who’s about to fire up the floor buffer. Buffer Bob doesn’t mop, he doesn’t sweep, he RODEOS. Sparks flying, wax spraying, Soldiers slipping like it’s a demolition derby on tile floors. Forget the weekend plans, forget

You wouldn’t get that far 🤷🏻

They’re out there…