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My brother got back saturday night. He's on leave until next tuesday, where he'll have like 6 months of demolitions training, then probably get shipped over to Iraq or some such. It's weird having him back. He's the same, yet not. He's much better at folding things now though, so that's a plus. But damn, the marines are freaking anal at making their people do things just right. He has to spend a literal hour putting on a little rank pin over his pocket. It has to be exactly an 8th of an inch above the pocket, and dead center. And I think they would spend like 4 hours cleaning their boots. And those were actually the better moments... It's just all so weird.
