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	<title>Out of step - Military jokes and military humor blog.</title>
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	<modified>2008-05-15T03:32:28Z</modified>
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		<name>Validall</name>
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		<title>Anecdote</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[During the brutal winter at Valley Forge, Washington frequently made the rounds to comfort and boost the morale of his men. One day he chanced upon a certain Private John Brantley drinking stolen wine with some fellow soldiers:<br /><br />Brantley boosily invited his commander to &quot;drink some wine with a soldier.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;My boy, you have no time for drinking wine,&quot; Washington remarked, turning away.<br /><br />&quot;Damn your proud soul,&quot; Brantley cried. &quot;You&#039;re above drinking with soldiers.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Come, I will drink with you,&quot; replied Washington, turning back to take a drink.<br /><br />&quot;Give it to your servants,&quot; Brantley suggested, nodding to Washington&#039;s aides.<br /><br />&quot;Now,&quot; Brantley declared, having retreived his empty pitcher, &quot;I&#039;ll be damned if I don&#039;t spend the last drop of my heart&#039;s blood for you.&quot;<br /><br />[Source: <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000GT5K6Y?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=romanpotapov&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=B000GT5K6Y" target="_blank" >History of America - A New Age Now Begins: A People&#039;s History of the American Revolution </a>(1-4)]<br /><br />Washington, George (1732-99), US general and statesman, 1st (unanimously elected) president of the United States (1789-97), member of Virginia&#039;s House of Burgesses (1759-74), commander in chief of the American forces during the Revolutionary war, chairman of the Constitutional Convention (1787) [noted for his military brilliance during the Seven Years&#039; (1756-63) and Revolutionary wars (defeating, with French aid, General Cornwallis at Yorktown in 1781)] <br />]]></content>
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		<issued>2008-04-18T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2008-04-18T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Army roll call</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[It was early morning at an Army camp and the first sergeant was calling out names for the daily work parties listed on a piece of paper: <br /><br />&quot;Ames&quot;<br />&quot;Here!&quot; <br /><br />&quot;Jenson&quot;<br />&quot;Here!&quot; <br /><br />&quot;Jones&quot;<br />&quot;Here!&quot; <br /><br />&quot;Magersky&quot;<br />&quot;Here!&quot; <br /><br />&quot;Seeback&quot;<br />&quot; -- &quot; <br /><br />&quot;Seeback!&quot;<br />&quot; -- &quot; <br /><br />&quot;SEEBACK!!!&quot;<br />&quot; -- &quot; <br /><br />At that point, someone whispered into the first sergeant&#039;s ear. He looked again at what the last name really said, quickly turned over the list and continued calling the names printed on the other side.<br />]]></content>
		<id>http://miljokes.com/index.php?entry=entry080414-223948</id>
		<issued>2008-04-14T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2008-04-14T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Swimming in German army </title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[From the German Army Hand-Book: <br /><br />The soldier is allowed to begin swimming without a special order of his seargant if the depth of the water he is marching in is more than half a meter.<br />]]></content>
		<id>http://miljokes.com/index.php?entry=entry080410-223740</id>
		<issued>2008-04-10T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2008-04-10T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Dear Abby</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[Dear Abby,<br /><br />I have a problem. I have two brothers. One brother is a boatswain in the Navy, the other was put to death in the electric chair for a gruesome multiple murder. My mother died from insanity caused by syphilis when I was three years old. My sisters are prostitutes, and my father sells narcotics to high school students. Recently I met a girl who was just released from prison. She was sentenced for smothering her illegitimate child to death. I want to marry her. <br />My problem is - if I marry this girl, should I tell her about my brother who is a Boatswain Mate.?<br /><br />Sign Dilemma<br />]]></content>
		<id>http://miljokes.com/index.php?entry=entry080404-223354</id>
		<issued>2008-04-04T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2008-04-04T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Surface to Air Missile...</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[We once had a young troopy who was attached to support troop. Who was given the task of demonstrating the CET(Combat Engineer Tractor) firing its anchor to pull itself up a steep bank. At first he came up with the idea of having it swimming in the river Weser, but it was pointed out to him that even though the CET did swim army vehicle&#039;s were not allowed to swim. As we had a training ground not far from the camp where the whole of the squadron would be able to watch, it was decided that the anchor would be fired in the training area. As he talked through his demonstration, the crew of the CET carried out his instructions for fitting the rockets to the anchor and arming it. He got the crew to baton down the hatches for firing and with a countdown he proceed to fire the anchor. However in his need to impress the squadron O/C he had forgotten to tell the crew the most important part of firing the anchor, which is attaching it to the cable. To his surprise and the squadrons amusement the anchor cleared the training area and landed in the middle of the forest 3 miles away..<br />]]></content>
		<id>http://miljokes.com/index.php?entry=entry080329-222944</id>
		<issued>2008-03-29T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2008-03-29T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Civil War Humor ::: Soiled Doves of Gettysburg </title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[There exists some evidence that during the Confederate invasion of Pennsylvania in the summer of 1863, Lee&#039;s army was engaged in rounding up escaped slaves and returning them to the South. There has been much speculation as to the fate of those captured blacks and as to who authorized the round-up. The following account explores a much darker, and heretofore unknown, conspiracy. <br /><br />John Pimpernell&#039;s forthcoming book _Soiled Doves of Gettysburg_ dispells many of the myths surrounding Lee&#039;s invasion of Pennsylvania. Pimpernell&#039;s opening chapter deals with the myth surrounding the allegations of Confederate cavalry rounding up &#039;ex-slaves&#039;. Pimpernell provides evidence that the gray-clad riders were actually intent on rounding up &#039;sex slaves&#039;. <br /><br />The scouring of bordellos for available women was all part of a secret plan concocted by Confederate President Jefferson Davis and Gen. Robert E. Lee to raise an army of loyal rebels deep behind Yankee lines. The plan called for Lee&#039;s 75,000 soldiers to find willing partners to whom they could pass along their Southern genes, following which Lee would fall back to Virginia and assume a defensive position for the next 14 years, at which time the products of this brief liason would presumably be old enough to serve in the Confederate army. This army of southern youthdom would then sweep down on the rear of the unsuspecting Army of the Potomac, most of whose soldiers would now be in their forties, and drive them from the sacred soil of Virginia. <br /><br />The plan began to unravel when a detachment of Gen. A.P. Hill&#039;s corps, sent to Gettysburg to get some &#039;booties&#039;, ran into the advance guard of the Union army near a house of ill-repute known locally as &#039;The Seminary&#039;. Hill himself was absent for much of the battle since he was trying his best to carry out his commander&#039;s orders regarding the spreading of sacred Confederate seed. The evidence presented by Pimpernell also suggests that Law&#039;s and Pickett&#039;s divisions were delayed due to missing their wake-up call. <br /><br />Following Lee&#039;s defeat at Gettysburg the Confederate army limped back to Virginia having only partially accomplished their intended goal. Lee&#039;s inability to hold out for the required 14 years (certainly possible if Gen. Meade had been left in charge) left the product of the Gettysburg campaign unable to acheive it&#039;s intended purpose. Thus thousands of young would-be Confederates settled near Lancaster, Pa., where they were adopted by accomodating Amish families who raised them as their own. This worked out very well due to their predisposed love of horses and tendancy to wear beards and broad-brimmed hats. The entire plan was deftly covered up by former Confederate Gen. Jubal Early who drew attention away from the true objectives of the campaign with a series of diversionary attacks against former comrade-in-arms James Longstreet. <br />]]></content>
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		<issued>2008-03-23T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2008-03-23T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>United States Armed Forces Voicemail</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[Thank you for calling the U.S. Armed Forces. <br /><br />All of our units are currently busy assisting other customers in various trouble-spots around the world. <br />When you hear the beep, please leave the name of your country, region of the crisis, and a number where we can reach you. <br />As soon as we finish cleaning up the Balkans, Afghanistan, Iraq, N. Korea, Indonesia, Philippines, Malaysia, Saudi Arabia, Iran ... well you get the picture, and our compulsory &quot;Consideration of the Feelings of Others&quot; orientation classes, we&#039;ll be happy to return your call. <br /><br />For more options, please press one now. <br />(beep) <br /><br />If your crisis is small, immediate in nature, under-funded, and close to the ocean, press 1 for the United States Marine Corps Special Recon Forces. <br /><br />If your crisis is distant, with a mild climate and good hotels, and can be solved by one of two low-risk, high-altitude bombing runs, press 2 for the United States Air Force. <br /><br />If your crisis can be resolved with a bit of gray flannel, flags, and a really good marching band, press 3 for the United States Navy. Please note that Tomahawk Missile service is extremely limited and will be provided on a first-come first-serve basis. <br /><br />If your crisis is not urgent, press 4 for the Rapid Deployment Force. <br /><br />If you just want troops to occupy your country, get drunk at the local bars, fuck your women, run over your civilians with their vehicles, piss on your fire hydrants, and in general be a royal pain in the ass, press 5 for the United States Army. <br /><br />If you&#039;re in real trouble, press 6 for the United States Marine Corp Command Center. Your request will be processed as soon as the compulsory credit check is completed. Please note that the USMC Command Center may bill your account at any time, and the actual specifics of the charges will be highly classified. <br /><br />If you&#039;d like to join the U.S. Marines, where you&#039;ll be shouted at for low pay, have your wife and family stationed miles from civilization, and are prepared to work long hours, risk your life, in all kinds of weather and terrain, while watching congress constantly erode your pay and benefits package, please stay on the line. A bitter, passed-over Marine Recruiter in an old strip mall down by the post office will be with you shortly. <br /><br />Thank you for calling the U.S. Armed Forces Hotline. <br /><br />]]></content>
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		<issued>2008-03-23T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2008-03-23T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Russian Military Joke.</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[<b>Experiment</b><br /><br />A private is standing at an aquarium. Sergeant says to him:<br />- What the heck are you doing?<br />- I am experimenting on superiority of higher mind over lower. See, I look straight at the fish, then I point my eyes to the right- they swim to the right. I point to the left- they swim to the left.<br />- Get the hell outa here and wait outside.<br />There have been a coupla hours and the sergeant is still in. Finally the private dares to look in. So he finds his sergeant opening and closing his mouth monotonically.<br />]]></content>
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		<issued>2008-03-18T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2008-03-18T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Hurry up and wait.Hurry up and wait.</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[The army is well known for its policy of Hurry up and wait especially when the top brass is involved. We were tasked with doing a bridge demolition over the mittland canal in Germany. On which we where going to get a visit from the CRE as the task was nearly complete and we had not yet been visited it was decided we should have a break and get some rays in. Upon hearing a helicopter coming we all rushed back to the bridges and waited until the CRE had landed before getting on with our respected tasks. One Junior NCO was working on the dems ladders over the side of the bridge. As the CRE was visiting safety harness had to be worn when working over the sides or up top of the bridge. This junior NCO then proceed to clip his belt what he thought was through the ladder and proceed to lean back. However in his haste to look good for the CRE he had forgotten to place the belt through the rungs of the ladder, upon leaning back he carried until he hit the water 20ft below with a huge splash. Upon hearing this all the rest of the troop including the CRE leaned over the side upon seeing this NCO swimming in the canal every one bust out with laughter.<br />]]></content>
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		<issued>2008-02-22T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2008-02-22T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Anecdote</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[After losing an eye while fighting in the British amy during World War II, Moshe Dayan wore a distinctive eyepatch. One day, he was stopped for speeding by a military policeman. &quot;I have only one eye,&quot; Dayan protested. &quot;What do you want me to watch - the speedometer or the road!&quot;<br /><br />From: C. Fadiman, ed., <a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0316082678/romanpotapov" target="_blank" >Bartlett&#039;s Anecdotes</a><br /><br />Dayan, Moshe (1915-81), Israeli minister of defense (1967, 1969-74) and foreign minister (1977-79)<br />]]></content>
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		<issued>2008-02-18T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2008-02-18T00:00:00Z</modified>
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