Ex,
Man, I hate to see this happen to a nice guy like you, especially since you're risking your ass to defend our country against Al Queda and all...
First, if you're under fifty, these guys are brutal.
You'll be forced to dress in women's clothing and serve hors d'oeuvres on your knees to the Elders.
Then there's the sick "secret" rituals involving a she-goat and a jar of peanut butter... not pretty...
You'll become the Elders' boy-bitch, and while it will feel like you're being accepted, everyone will be laughing at you behind your back.
Rainy season? You have no idea, troop. It's so wet down here that we have to use rubber rafts, canoes and kayaks just to go from one bar to another. The supply of women is there, certainly, but the rain causes a very unpleasant, smelly mold to grow on the skin of the ladies. It's like jungle rot, only worse. I saw a little beggar K*d trying to breathe through an improvised snorkel as the waves swept him right past Morazan Park and into the arroyo. It's ugly, soldier.
Furthermore, you've just been bilked out of thirty-nine bucks. None of the responses on this forum are from real guys. They're all computer-generated. It's all a lie!
Naw...just kidding. Welcome to CRT! Do read everything you can, then feel free to ask questions. Yes, we're a friendly lot, ranging in age from around 22 to over 65. Some of us are active military,, many of us are ex-military. We've got Korea era vets through first Gulf War vets.
Most of the guys here are really terrific human beings. I of course am not among them, as I am a winking sphincter, as you can see from the first several lines of this post.
I look forward to getting to know you, as I'm sure we all do. This is a brotherhood. Kind of like your squad, but minus the sand, body armor, improvised explosives and Arabic. Again, welcome!
