Humor in Uniform 12/20/2010

[R J]

12/20/2010
As I drove past the Post Exchange one afternoon, the pickup truck in front of me suddenly stopped.  The driver shouted to a Private on the sidewalk, “How do I get to the gym?”  The PFC pointed ahead and instructed the driver to make several turns.  The man in the truck didn’t understand, so the PFC repeated his directions.  Still confused, the truck driver shook his head.  Finally I decided to help.  I leaned out my window and yelled, “Left, right, left!”  A wide grin appeared on the driver’s face.  “Thanks, Sarge,” he called.  “Now I’ve got it!”
SFC Bill Roche