dogger1936 said:I was 18 and told to report to battle school in CF after my Christmas leave. New years eve I was waiting at a friends place to go to the airport in my then bland blank DEU. A drunk came up and began to tell me how he would never quit drinking (explaining how he had his drinking well in control) and tried to give me money for the poor. It was at that point it all came together and I told the man I was military and not a member of the Sally ann.
After a mess dinner, a crowd went out for a drink and the sergeant major alone was denied entry. On asking what the problem was, the doorman replied that while they were pretty full, the army guys could come in. The bellboy could not. The sergeant major, of course, was the only one in mess dress.