Heather is DJing again. This time some vampire gothic soundtrack type stuff.
This kind of music is a throwback for me to when I was still in the Corps. We would announce a platoon run at 0Dark30 and I would be selected to lead the run. I'd have a fellow SNCO play
Bela Lugosi's Dead on the boombox as I walked up fm behind the platoon. The chorus of 'Oh shit's, Oh Fucks and Fuck Me's' was music to my ears.
I would no longer be the Funny Gunny. I was the Goth Gunny. (This kind of shit pissed off the Zeros)
And
then
it
would
begin.
We would then run and PT along the way until
*I* threw up, then back to late chow at the chow hall. It was best when it was raining or cold AF. The greater level of misery, the better the training.