I remember flying out of New Orleans and getting into Orlando about 10:00 P.M. We did nothing that night. Got to bed around midnight. Now the fun starts, they got us up at who knows what time for breakfast, after a good meal and marching us back to the barracks in the dark we were given a toothbrush and small buckets of water and told to clean the floors. After what seemed like hours of scrubbing the floor I worked my way to the window to peek out and see that it was still dark.
This will be the longest day of my life.
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