My dad was an AF radio tech back in 61-63 and was stationed there. One night after consuming too many wooble-pops, he found himself somehow "lost" on his way back to the barracks and in an area of the base he'd never been before.
He was discovered by a couple MP's with their 🔫 drawn who were VERY unhappy with his presence and promptly instructed him to go back the way he came.
My dad was an AF radio tech back in 61-63 and was stationed there. One night after consuming too many wooble-pops, he found himself somehow "lost" on his way back to the barracks and in an area of the base he'd never been before.
He was discovered by a couple MP's with their 🔫 drawn who were VERY unhappy with his presence and promptly instructed him to go back the way he came.