Private Jordan Hudson sharpened his knife and dreamed of glory. Ever since basic training he knew he was destined for greatness. He was prepared to sacrifice all to prove his dedication and skill. No mission was going to be beyond his ability to complete. No foe greater than his ability to master.
“Hudson,” a harsh voice barked.
“Those potatoes aren’t going to peel themselves,” the mess sergeant scolded. “You better be getting on with it.”