Once when I was a platoon leader in the 101st, I got up at 0300 to "troop the line" (check on the lads). I stood up, stepped away from my hooch to take a leak. When I got back to my hooch, a huge figure loomed out of the dark. The battalion commander Lieutenant Colonel John J. Maher had played football at Georgia. Big guy. Extraordinarily fit. He was out for a stroll, wearing PVS-5 night vision goggles "LT ____, where's your rifle?"Yeah, not the first video like that I've seen. Seems like an expensive way to take out single soldiers, but what a truly terrifying way to go.
"Over there leaning against that tree."
"Keep it on you."
"Yes, sir."
Then he vanished.
35 years ago and I remember that like it was yesterday and the sound wisdom he taught me. Never get separated from your rifle.