reminds me when I was in youth camp in TnT and one morning during induction (when the army came to train us) can't call names, but someone took one massive shit rite in front the door of the main building where one of the drill sgt stayed. Bam, siren gone off for roll call.. next thing we see mr man come out the door, and step down in he nice spit-shine boots into the present that was left. Talk bout laf. Had to run extra drill and train extra that week and didn't get to go home for a month. But that was the bess laugh we ever had.
