MY Cadet Training

[Nathan Whyte]

Yes, it's my turn.

I'll be leaving 0800hrs Saturday morning, so don't expect a morning 'Hello!' from me then, and I'll be returning Sunday afternoon.

However, this is bushcraft, so I may end up dieing, or getting lost, or some cherry shizzle like that. If I do not return within a fortnight, Patty gets my Allied gear, and Luther's gear goes to the 2nd SS.

[Niamh Dunlevy]

Have fun Nathan! Hope you have a good time.

[∬: Erhard Strumfelder]

I don't...

I'll be think of you as I am sitting in front of my warm fire, safe from anything that wants to eat me, with plentiful supplies of food, playing on COD: WaW.

[PuNk! ™]

And Punk gets to rip-apart and delete your account turn your account into a memorial in memory of knowing you died horribly at the hands of Chuck Norris how lovely and wonderful you were here on Earth.

Best of Luck!
Don't eat anything that looks like a grenade poison berry or step in any bear traps animal poop.
~Danny

[Edward"Butcher"McMillan]

LOL PuNk!!!! Hilarious!

Hope you have a blast bubba, stay sharp and I hope you learn some high speed stuff from it dude.

-JT

[Nathan Whyte]

Um....thanks, PuNk, Strum, I'm safe in the knowledge that you being in the Cadet Corps, when it's your turn to do this, it'll be twice as torturous.

Addie and JT. Thanks

[Niamh Dunlevy]

Welcome. Just make sure to keep safe, Nathan.

[Nathan Whyte]

I will, Addie, just to annoy PuNk.

[∬: Erhard Strumfelder]

Cadet Corps!?

We are the Army Cadet Force! Not some idiotic fly-boys. We fight like men, close up and personal. We smell what the bastard who is attached to our bayonet had for breakfast! You just sit behind the wheel of some out dated lump of steel.

[Nathan Whyte]

So, basically, you're trying to pretend you're bigger than what you are?