Boot Camp Woes: The Same Old Song
You trudge toward the barracks, feeling like a beaten 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 hall serves up another helping of soggy slop. Yeah, boot camp blues are hitting/settling in/taking root, but it's all just part of