There are bygone eras and there are bygone eras. In ‘Old School’ Metro we had blocks of training down at Camp Pendleton USMC Base. We stayed Oceanside in the Officer’s B.O.Q. (Bachelor Officer’s Quarters for the uninitiated.) Some of us would strap surfboards to the Metro rides or throw them into the Chevy Suburbans and meet at Zero Dark Thirty at the Trestles gate to the base. A six pack of beer goes a long way with an 18 year old pimple-faced Marine standing guard over our Metro rides. The cruisers were never safer… never!!!! Off we’d go to Trestles to catch some tasty tubes before training. Out of the water off to Range 116 Alpha (The SEAL range which cost about six cases of Guinness Extra Stout on my part, which is precisely why I impose beer penalties for safety infractions or blatant stupidity or a combination of the two) and training commenced.
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