‘Somebody gimme a cigarette,’ I yelled to my squad mates nearby.
Snafu was jubilant. ‘I toldja you’d start smokin’, didn’t I, Sledgehammer?’
A buddy handed me a smoke, and with trembling hands we got it lit. They really kidded me about going back on all my previous refusals to smoke.
Snafu was jubilant. ‘I toldja you’d start smokin’, didn’t I, Sledgehammer?’
A buddy handed me a smoke, and with trembling hands we got it lit. They really kidded me about going back on all my previous refusals to smoke.
With The Old Breed: At Peleliu and Okinawa - E.B. Sledge (via 0swalts)
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