pdxleaf
路路So on and so on and scoobie doobie dooWow. Sounds like it was pretty chaotic when you rotated home after Desert Storm.
I'm guessing the little bottles of Tabasco you're talking about are similar to what I have here. This is the remnants of an old MRE that we got trading with some Americans during a field exercise in north Queensland circa 2005:
Don't know if this brings back fond memories... or not! 馃檪
I was a signals intell analyst who got attached to the 3rd armored cav. There was an MP group and a field artillery group who were also attached to 3rd AC. Because we were extra bodies (the artillery guys had no guns), we were all assigned to the MPs who had built a temporary prison compound in the desert. With three groups we could do 8 hour shifts around the clock.
Because we were expecting to be the initial collection point for processing EPWs, we had cases of MREs stored. Our guys slept in a tent with walls of MRE cases stacked from the ground to the top of the wall. Naturally, we picked through the cases to find our favorites. The funny thing is, I have no recollection of having a favorite meal.
I'm on vacation now so don't have access to my stuff. When I get home I'll see if I can find them and take some photos.
I still have a little pennant from the St Paddy's day parade. The police officers came to march in a parade in DC but the parade got snowed out. They had brought a bunch of gear to trade with the local cops. So when the parade got canceled, they had this extra stuff, which is how I ended up with a full Dublin police officers uniform and my girlfriend, now wife, dancing with the Dublin police commissioner. I wasn't a cop, but my wife wanted to go to the local church where all the police officers were attending mass. Afterwards there was a big party in the basement and we ended up hanging out with a couple guys for the weekend.
So it brings back memories but maybe not what was expected.