In 1962 my brother, who was an active duty Marine, was home on leave and told me we were going to be in a war so I had better learn to fight. He said that I had better learn the right way if I wanted to stay alive and suggested the Marines. He was a PaRA-marine stationed in thailand. I believed him but by the time I enlisted they had done away with the para-marines. I don’t jump out of planes anyway.