Granted, and - judging by your nick - at age 78 your senile limp body gets thrown back in. The other cadets make fun of you, they leave you behind with every task because you need a stick to walk, nobody wants to be in a foxhole with you because you smell of dead fish, you keep forgetting which door is the men's shower and the officers make you drop and give them 80 because you wet the bed every night. Also, firing any rifle makes you fall over.
On the plus side, you can skip the military haircut because you don't have any hair left.
I wish my room had a fresh coat of white paint.