The traditions of the Royal Navy are rum, sodomy and the lash.
Winston Churchill
News that I missed, courtesy of The Babylon Bee:
WASHINGTON, D.C. — Against all odds, the U.S. Navy has somehow managed to become even gayer, sources say.
“We’ve always known this particular branch of the military to be the gayest of all of them, but even they have surprised us all with by the lengths to which they will go to make themselves even gayer,” said military journalist Dan Crullers. “They’ve truly outdone themselves here.”
Brand new Navy Recruitment Ambassador and drag queen Joshua Kelley, (they/them) broke the news on a Chinese spy app called TikTok that he would be assisting the military in its efforts to recruit more drag queens to strike fear in the hearts of America’s enemies. The campaign was created to help crew the brand new ship USS Harvey Milk and the nuclear submarine USS Sam Smith.
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Well, it could work out maybe. Only an insane person could put up with waves. Admittedly, putting on lip stick and eye liner would be made very difficult with rocky water, and I can’t imagine the balance needed to walk properly in 4 inch stiletto’s.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cMNH4nmOims
Drag Queens striking fear? Oh yeah, I’d agree.
Drag Queens and deranged Clowns.
Scary stuff.
Navy.
We were dive bombed in Pearl Harbor.
We took our licks at Midway.
We refitted, replaced and rebounded. The Navy prevailed.
To the sailors who didn’t survive battles of war we beg your pardon. Pardon due to the negligence of common sense and reckless abandonment of duty.
Pray for the United States of America.
This current conflict is well within our borders.
Pray we clear the decks before we suffer the consequences of a “woke” terrorism adopted and cuddled by Chief of Staff, Admirals and CO’s.
Clean House!
That video pic reminds me of rocking and rolling up on the 07 level of a aircraft carrier north of Japan. I was on “smoke watch” during a typhoon back in “53”. The noise alone would make you tremble. The waves were busting over the flight deck. It was then that I knew for certain that there was indeed a very powerful God.
Glad I was on a submarine in which we avoided the rolling storms of the surface.
There was one gay guy on our sub. Sonarman. Good man. Best sonarman of the lot. Did his job. Obeyed orders. When we got to port, most of us chased booze and girls. I assumed he chased booze and boys. Never asked. None of us asked. We all respected his privacy. Yes, lots of hazing for nubs. But when you’re relying on the other guy to save your life 800 feet down, nobody cares about your sexual preference as long as you keep it to yourself. Today’s celebration of LGBTQ? I think Percy (that’s the sonarman’s name) would be revolted. He was a happy man and just wanted to be respected.
I fear for my son Eric in today’s Navy.