I still remember the day when I was covered in sweat and mud during battalion exercise, after trench digging. We were eating rations that was sprinkled with our sweat dripping on the food. My men were all extremely bitter and suddenly this LCP from my section threw his ration on the ground and yelled:
"PCBKNNBCCB, SGT, what the f*** are we doing here? Suffering so much and yet more and more FTs are coming in to suppress our salary, compete for jobs and drive up the cost of living!".
An awkward silence ensued. Then, a thunderous tirade erupted. Even my fellow specs and some of the officers were grumbling about this unfair treatment.
He then kicked the packet away and reported sick, along with half of the platoon.