So We're gearing up to head back home and had to pack our footlockers in a connex so they can get shipped back home. My footlocker is a 100 pound behemoth that's about the same physical size as me. I found out that I missed the truck coming to pick them up due to conducting PT(Physical Training) so I decided to carry it down to the TOC(Tactical Operations Center). I got about halfway there when I saw my Platoon Leader in a truck, he honked and waved then drove off. I'm normally one not to care but I thought that this maybe way all the ''Good'' NCO's are leaving the army.
