I imagine at this point in his Navy OCS career that he's wearing some kind of 5-star equivalent candidate uniform. He's at P'Cola routinely dressing down Marine 2ndLts (unfamiliar with Navy candidate ranks), that don't render the proper greeting of the day and a crisp hand salute. He's also moved on from the salad days of Kids and Squids/Marines and Teens nights in the Seville Quarter. He now regales middle-aged divorcees with stories about the insidious nature of shin splints, at Applebee's...
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