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What up, kids? Well, they finally got me. Indeed, when you board a ship, and you're E-4 and below in rank, you have to go three months, of what the Navy calls, "FSA," which is known as "Food Service Attendant," or the old school word known as, "cranking." And they got me. I work in the kitchen all day, washing dishes, serving the chiefs, senior chiefs, and master chiefs breakfast, lunch, and dinner; I have to clean their berthings, and take down and bring up their laundry. Yes, you would indeed, call me their "bitch," but I'd prefer to be known as their little picker upper helper. Chyeah, I know, I'm their bitch. It's oodles of fun. Yeah, they got me.
Only 75 more days at sea...
Only 75 more days at sea...