Fleet Marine Life #119 – The Resort | iHateTheUSMC
I had this one guy in my platoon who popped for drugs on his piss test. His "career" went downhill real fast. He lost rank and became a PFC. As time went along, his life seemed to get worse and worse. He would constantly miss restriction appointments, was always late for everything, and would bad mouth the higher ups right in their face. It wasn't long until he became a private. He honestly didn't give a fuck. One cold morning formation, I remember our company Gunny asking why this private missed his restriction check in again. He called the private up to the formation and told him to "pack his shit up" for the brig. Several months later, I saw him again. I asked him how the brig was and he said that it was like a resort. I asked what he did and he replied that he slept and ate all day and did absolutely nothing. I asked if there was any bullshit and he said, "No!" Man, that made me want to go to the brig, but seeing how I had less than 6 months left in the Corps, it would be