Thursday, July 30, 2020

Logistician Pulls Fast One On Master Sergeant


Looks like this Master Sergeant got what he deserved. There's something too sweet about a military revenge. It could be the fact that these particular revenges incorporate a nice dose of malicious compliance. For some more military revenge gold check out this Staff Sergeant that micromanaged the logistics department getting a reality check in the best way.

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Text - r/ProRevenge u/MobCurt • 6h + Join Giving away a Master Sergeants golf clubs So many years ago I was a logistician in the United States Marine Corps. My unit was headed overseas on a little mini deployment to Morocco. I was in charge of the logistics in my unit even though I was only a Corporal. This was because first we didn't have a staff sergeant to run the shop and the Sergeants we had were garbage at logistics and got put to work for me.

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Text - So anyways we're gearing up to go on this little mini deployment and the Master Sergeant who was going to be the highest ranking enlisted comes over to my office to chat. He starts off being real cool and then eventually asks if he can bring his golf clubs with in one of our containers. I thought to myself that it would be wise to be on his good side since I was only a Corporal and going on a deployment with his company. So l agreed, even though it was against the rules and regulations, h

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Text - So anyways we go to Morocco and he has his clubs. No course in sight but he was happy hitting balls so I didn't care. However, then everything changed. His marines didn't request to bring enough materials to build what we were there for. They start saying l'm missing a 20ft container, which doesn't happen to me. So I finally solve the mystery. It turns out they didn't request to bring enough and left the materials behind their office. So here we are in Africa to do a job but we don't have

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Text - Anyways, we start heading home and we head back to civilization to a port and we had to clean our gear to go back to the US as per customs and biosecurity. So we are cleaning everything, even tank had to take tanks off their tracks and clean the tracks. It was a pain in the ass, but still a cool experience. The problem however was that the Master Sergeant kept needing to reopen containers that had been finished. Now the problem with this was that we had to have actual US customs agents on

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Text - It got to the point where the agents didn't even have any of their own seals left because of how many times we did it. They ended up using mine to reseal. It really made things difficult and it was often for dumb shit. So finally I had it. It was literally the last day we had for cleaning and of course the MSgt wanted something else. So I asked the agents. They were really fed up of it. However, I then asked "do either of you guys golf?" One of them said yes. I said then we need two conta

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Text - Anyways, we get back to the states and the ship pulls in with the gear and we got it home no problem. A week later the MSgt comes in my office. He's all buddy buddy again. He then asks where his golf clubs were. I said "my guess is your garage or your closet?" He forces a chuckle and goes "ha ha, ok come on dawg, where's my clubs?" I then said "idk what youre talking about MSgt". He then said "my clubs in the container" | then explained to him that per the department of transportation reg

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