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lucky-bastards
Lucky Bastards
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lucky-bastards · 8 months ago
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woe is leckie
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lucky-bastards · 8 months ago
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lucky-bastards · 8 months ago
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no longer empty and frantic like a cat tied to a stick
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lucky-bastards · 8 months ago
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Nate Fick - Generation Kill
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lucky-bastards · 8 months ago
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the pacific script ep 1 is officially up for viewing!
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lucky-bastards · 8 months ago
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they hid so much loosier from us
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lucky-bastards · 8 months ago
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Generation Kill + scenery 🌈
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lucky-bastards · 8 months ago
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this was so wholesome :’)
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lucky-bastards · 8 months ago
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eugene sledgehammer... he's everything ❤️
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lucky-bastards · 9 months ago
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Because it's about you, it's always about you.
Quote by unknown.
For @sledgefuweek 2024, "Free choice".
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lucky-bastards · 9 months ago
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lucky-bastards · 10 months ago
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CAROLINE DHAVERNAS as VERA KELLER THE PACIFIC · part ten
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lucky-bastards · 10 months ago
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Martin Taylor, ed. Lads: Love Poetry of the Trenches (1989) on the relationship between officers and their men during the First World War (+ HBO war extracts that I can't stop thinking about in relation under the cut)
Letter from Floyd Talbert, dated 1945: 'Dick that is the reason you are loved and will never be forgotten by any soldier that ever served under you, or I might say with you; because that is the way I felt ... you are the best friend I ever had and I only wish we could have been on a different basis. You were my ideal, and motor in combat ... Well you know now why I would follow you into hell.'
Bill Sloan, Brotherhood of Heroes: The Marines at Peleliu (2005): ‘[Dick] Higgins got back to the command post and saw Haldane’s gear piled where he’d hurriedly dumped it before going up on the ridge. Then, without warning, Higgins went to pieces. He fell to the ground, screaming, swearing, and sobbing uncontrollably. “All at once, it hit me, and I totally lost it. They sent me to sick bay for four days, and the doctors advised me not to go back on duty even then, but I insisted. It was better to be doing something than just sitting there.”
Eugene Sledge, With the Old Breed: At Peleliu and Okinawa (1981): 'As I struggled along feeling chilled and forlorn and trying to keep my balance in the mud, a big man came striding from the rear of the column. He walked with the ease of a pedestrian on a city sidewalk. As he pulled abreast of me, the man looked at me and said, “Lovely weather, isn’t it, son?” I grinned at Haldane and said, “Not exactly, sir" ... He wanted to know all about my family, home, and education. As we talked the gloom seemed to disappear, and I felt warm inside. Finally he told me it wouldn’t rain forever, and we could get dry soon. He moved along the column talking to other men as he had to me. His sincere interest in each of us as a human being helped to dispel the feeling that we were just animals training to fight.'
Larry Alexander, Biggest Brother: The Life Of Major Dick Winters (2005): Winters' philosophy of dealing with his men and keeping up morale and fighting spirit was to move among them. One damp, dreary morning he noticed Private Clarence S. Howell manning a machine gun outpost and looking thoroughly miserable. The men had been marching and fighting mock battles for twenty-four hours nonstop. Howell, like the rest, was tired, wet, cold and hungry. As Winters watched, Howell fished a photograph from a pocket and stared down at it. "How's it going, Shep?" Winters asked, kneeling next to the young soldier. "Fine, sir," he replied, still looking at the photo. "What's that?" Winters asked. "A picture from home?" "Yes, sir," Howell said, showing it to Winters. It was a young woman. "My girl," he added, as if he felt he had to explain. "She's very pretty, Shep," Winters said, examining the smiling young face. "You must miss her. Are you two planning to tie the knot?" "Yes, sir," he answered, studying the photo again. "I was just wondering how long it'll be until I can get back to her, or even if I'll ever see her again." "You will," Winters said, patting the man's shoulder. "Just keep your mind focused on your job. You're a good man, Shep. Hang tough."
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lucky-bastards · 10 months ago
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The ever underappreciated Sergeant of King Company
Every time I thought the eyebrows were big enough I'd check the reference and add on more
Thank you @lamialamia for your suggestion!
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lucky-bastards · 10 months ago
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it's an ack ack thing
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lucky-bastards · 10 months ago
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HBO War + Parks & Recreation
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lucky-bastards · 10 months ago
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The Captain and his First Lieutenant
Some Hilldane for @ackackh because he has the best ideas.
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