Ours carried 200 motrinpills in huge pill bottles. Same idea for us. Take some motrin and shut your hole! lol
Another reason I was thinking of adding, I served my 4 years. I was walking off base in my street clothes and I had paid for a year of college...I was going to go to school and then rejoin as an officer to make better pay. I was eating and breathing Marine Corps still. (only article 13 I had was hitting that officer, serious but it was glazed over he really was a pR%$#)
The real kick in the pants came from being stopped at the gates and being told to go back and reprocess and get all my gear, I was staying. I thought it was a joke. The 1st gulf was what happened. Another 2.5 years in the Marines. They kept telling me just another 6 months. I was so upset about it. I remember my unit was pretty gung ho about going but we were pretty small and strong in our skills. I sat on an airport taxiway waiting to load up to fly over and I saw 3 guys get up and announce that they had no intention of going to war. They were talked to one at a time. Then they were whisked away so the fear didnt spread. Most guys didnt agree with the reasons of why we were going over there. But we followed our orders and went. A lot of crap followed. I had spent all my time in a humid hot wet jungle where everything is shades of green. Off to the desert where it was blinding hot, dry, sand into every frikkin thing. Food,water you name it. caked sand in the crotch,feet,ears we used to joke we s$#t sand. Boy did I hate that place.
the stories of no food and water are true we ran out one time for 3 days. we lived in mopp level 3 and 4. I slept in my gas mask for almost a year. We patrolled the area to our front (border of Kuwait and Saudi) and had some light skirmishes with some arty and morters mixed in. I helped to clear a large trenchline complex and spent the next 4 days climbing over blown up apc's and tank's,trucks. Checking to insure the dead were dead. Most were. God did I hate that place.
We were told before we attacked that command expected us to suffer 1 in 3 casualties. I remember looking around and thinking "those poor suckers" The command really did belive the Iraqis were super tough that the 10 yr war with Iran had made them into supermen. My biggest fear was chemical weapons. We knew they had them and we didnt want to die that way.