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I was stationed at Fort Ord, California back in 1971. There was a private that was told to paint a deuce-and-a-half, so he did. He painted the seats, the windshield, the canopy, the lights, everything there was to paint. Now, you've got to ask yourself. Who was the idiot in this case? The guy that painted the truck, or the seargent that told him to do it without being specific? This same private was working in the hospital where he was told to deliver drugs from the pharmacy to all of the different wards. Believe it or not, this guy had a very high IQ. He was a draftee who just didn't give a damn (this was 1971 and the VietNam era). Anyway, his delivery route took him passed the hospital library, so he decided to stop in and read for a couple of hours. He left his tray with all kinds of "useful" drugs out in the hallway in front of the library. Remarkably, nothing was taken.
By Heywood Jablome

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