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Another whirlwind day. I found out that Renfro, a buddy of mine from boot camp, is also stationed here at the 'Drome. That made my day! We had breakfast and caught up—his jaw just about dropped through the table when I told him about the day we had the Joes on the run, only to be stymied by the sudden appearance of Sergeant Slaughter. (Who knew that a pro wrestler would be so devastating in combat? I hate the team he fights for, but that Sergeant Slaughter is a true warrior. He's a gallant foe, worthy of my steel, and, across the gulf of war, I salute him.) Renfro's assigned to one of the gun crews on the roof of the complex. He says it's OK. He sees a lot of action, because Joe planes are always buzzing us and he's ordered to take potshots at them. That's fun, he says, but not very satisfying, because he's almost positive that the Joes in the planes can't hear him yelling "COBRA!"
After breakfast, I reported for my first duty shift as a guard in the War Room. Should be quite an education. Lieutenant Boyken says I have to stay sharp, because we get Joes invading the compound about once a week. Man, those guys burn me up. Someone really oughta do something about them.