We look lovely:
Last drill we got our masks properly fitted. This weekend the training NCO filled a concrete blockhouse with something like tear gas. We filed into the room, lifted our masks for a leak check and reseal drill, then pulled of the masks and ran out.
Ran out crying, coughing and choking.
And people ask me, "What are you doing in the Army at your age?" I would have to travel to Kiev to have this much fun!!
