The Yellow Footprints
The yellow footprints. The screaming Drill Instructors. The first sleepless night. The Grinder. This is how an eighteen-year-old recruit first experienced Marine Corps boot camp at MCRD San Diego.
Marine Corps History
Why I Became a Marine
A poor student looking for adventure, a World War II Marine uncle, a furious father, and a one-way ticket to boot camp. This is the story of why I chose the United States Marine Corps.