Drill Sergeant Downer: The Regular Routine
You trudge toward the barracks, feeling like a wrung-out rag. Another day in paradise, huh? The drill instructors are/remain/still barking/screaming/hollering orders, the grueling schedule is as stale as ever, and the chow in hall serves up another helping of mystery meat. Yeah, boot camp blues are hitting/settling in/taking root, but it's all just