Went on post , Fort Sill, for some new eyeglasses. Readers, essentially. Decided to stop by the PX for lunch and to shop.

In comes a couple of guys who were so out of regs that “ if ya know, you know.” Only thing uniform on them were their trousers, unbloussed. One wearing a Mizzou hoody, other wearing a combat shirt. Both wearing ball caps, and scruff. Both had their hands in their pockets . But, if you’ve been around “ those” kind of folks, you can kinda tell who they are.
Immediately, thought,” Green berets”.
Then, I see this Sgt. Major come up and start to address them.
One says,” You’re way down on the food chain, SgtMgr.” And kept right on walking.

About choked on my commissary spring rolls.