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Jimmy went all the way thru basic training with it and it got so bad about three weeks in, that they put him in a thermal bed, packed him with ice to lower his body temperature to help it stop it. It didn’t completely stop, but it did slow down to a mere trickle, which Jimmy was able to cope with. At its worst Jimmy had to meet with the unit commander and they offered to give him an honorable discharge, but Jimmy wouldn’t have anything to do with that. He wanted to finish what he had started. As he left Lackland for Keesler Air Force base in Biloxi, Mississippi, he took with him these impressions: how few women there were there (the guys told me big cocks that they were all looking for officers anyway) which under the circumstances worked out as far as he was concerned, the burrs that infested all of the training grounds and how small and drab the Alamo was that he saw on his only outing to San Antonio. How could a building that was so important in history look so insignificant? Because of what happened there, not the building where it happened, he mused. ON TO MISSISSIPPI: They rode a bus (military) across East Texas, part of Arkansas, a corner of Louisiana and then into Mississippi. As soon as they arrived at Keesler, they could feel the difference. They still faced at least six more weeks of P.T. (physical training), but were now in a tech school not a Cuckold hyped up training base. Only complaint at first was the bottled Coke which was more than twice the price per bottle than it had been a Lackland. It was still very much cheaper than what the people paid for it off base. They also quickly became aware of the high humidity and eighty degree temperatures of the Gulf Coast. The guys had two days here to get settled-in in our barracks which were of a much higher order that those at Lackland. I thought I saw a little bit of disappointment in Jeff's face. 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