Story Time ...
My Army Recruiter thought I was dumb for not choosing Logistics as my MOS when I decided to join. Instead, at that age, being a grunt and kicking in doors sounded more interesting.

Initially I was good at flying under the radar. A week before graduating OSUT at Fort Benning, my platoon was getting “smoked” by one of our Drill Sergeants. While doing push-ups, I see his boots turn towards me and he gives me the knife hand and asks “... and who the f*** are you?!” Ha.

Pic unrelated, but awesome nonetheless.