Every day I beat my previous record of consecutive days I've stayed alive.
I'm trying to remember if there was a Marine over the years that was that damn dumb as to touch my chow. One thing all of the Marines that worked for me had in common -- smart, dumb, black, brown or white -- was a healthy respect for not pissing me off. Touching my chow would accomplish just that
“When bad men combine, the good must associate; else they will fall, one by one, an unpitied sacrifice in a contemptible struggle.” Edumnd Burke