[ You could eat it hot or cold, and it tasted about the same. Plus, it came with m&ms — always good for a trade. ]
Didn't hate the maple sausage. Close second.
[ Hell, he can still taste 'em. Lot of long nights beneath the stars in the cold of the Hindu Kush, relying on the heating packs built into some of the MREs to get a lukewarm cup of coffee, shoveling down calories in spare moments. He misses the men, not the misery. ]
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[ You could eat it hot or cold, and it tasted about the same. Plus, it came with m&ms — always good for a trade. ]
Didn't hate the maple sausage. Close second.
[ Hell, he can still taste 'em. Lot of long nights beneath the stars in the cold of the Hindu Kush, relying on the heating packs built into some of the MREs to get a lukewarm cup of coffee, shoveling down calories in spare moments. He misses the men, not the misery. ]
What was your holy grail?