While my mother has never gotten a high and tight, I have noticed an overwhelming wave of motivation fall upon my loved ones. Like some kind of illness, the motivation takes many forms, usually more severe than anything I’ve ever displayed. I’ve never worn a shirt with a giant EGA or brandished anything overtly “USMC”, but that hasn’t stopped any of my family members. Somehow even when all you can think about is an EAS date or changing out of cammies, all your family wants to do is surround you with “oorahs” and watch war movies with you when you come home on leave.
I wanted to include another panel of a family dog with a high and tight, but three panels is sometimes limiting.