Terminal Lance #466 “Half Truths II”
March 24, 2017
Recruiters are a weird animal.
They’re one of the only groups of adult men that can prowl high schools for kids and not get put on some kind of watch list. Much like I’ve mentioned that I could never be a drill instructor, I don’t think I could ever be a recruiter either.
Don’t get me wrong, plenty of recruiters are totally normal people. However, there’s something uniquely nefarious about convincing young men and women to sign up for something that makes me uniquely miserable. They’re an easy target for a comic strip because literally everyone in the Marine Corps has had to deal with a recruiter at least once.
For the record, my recruiter was pretty chill and normal. He told me specifically that the Marine Corps was shit, and I would probably hate my life.
Because I’m an idiot, I thought that sounded really awesome, so I enlisted as an 0300 open-contract infantryman.
To each their own, I suppose.
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