Category: Humor

A rewind of our monthly cartoon, brought to you by our very own George E. Hand IV.

In the midst of the maddening swim, fighting against nature’s fury and our own limits, there was a raw, gritty camaraderie that bound us together, stronger than the relentless waves we battled.

Amidst the grueling swim, tension, and dark humor, I realized that even in the most desperate of situations, we sometimes have to find a way to laugh in the face of adversity.

Amidst the relentless pitch and yaw of our ACU vessel, we stood, a band of brothers girded by the sea’s moody whims, our resolve as unyielding as the ocean’s depths.

In today’s gripping episode of Inside the Team Room: Green Berets, Andrew Wilkow delves into the survival instincts and emergency plans of these elite soldiers, revealing a stark truth: in the direst of circumstances, it’s the ones who can detach from technology and rely on raw skills who truly stand a chance.

From the uproarious potato cannon hurricane tests to the heart-stopping swamp rescues, ‘Southern Survival’ brilliantly blends humor with edge-of-your-seat survival scenarios, proving it’s not just a show, but a masterclass in high-spirited, daredevil entertainment.

Leaping into my combat-ready truck, I deftly navigate my morning with the precision of a finely-tuned machine, every second accounted for, every movement a testament to the rigor and discipline of Delta life.

Juggling the intense pace of Chief Coker’s vivid tales with my own writing style, I was constantly reminded that behind every word lay the weight of a soldier’s real and rugged journey.

In this episode of Inside the Team Room, the Green Berets delve into the contentious issue of stolen valor, recounting personal encounters with individuals falsely claiming military credentials.

Here’s your weekly roundup, folks. Caution: Spirited Adult Content, courtesy of our own George E. Hand IV.

In Delta Force, do not ever (EVER!) meddle in the non-commissioned business of an assault squadron.

Amidst the low-visibility and cozy confines of our little Green Beret haven, we embraced the simple pleasures of pipe smoking and petting dogs, a stark contrast to the usual military rigidity and prying eyes of higher headquarters.