There’s shitty jobs, and then there’s shit jobs, where you’re literally handling shit. Or burning it. #Army#DirtyJobs#ShitBurner
Ever have to peel potatoes for 1,500 dudes? If not, consider yourself lucky.
Many idiots accuse Popp of “selling the Army.” Clearly they have no idea what they’re talking about.
When your plane is on fire, you have to think fast and/or die hard.
Tomorrow is promised to no one, so start living like it. If you simply finish the race enough times, you win. With that being said, Merry Christmas, you filthy animals!
Popp opens your Christmas gifts to him on camera. Lots of whiskey, and some questionable items with a suspicious theme.
Virginia’s completely unconstitutional gun confiscation could have been ground zero for a Second American Civil War. Good thing Northam did what his daddy should’ve done, and pulled out. The left needs to realize they’re not going to win this war.
When you’ve faced your own death many times, and seen many other men meet their own maker, it eventually sets in how lucky you are.
When life and death are on the line, your feelings of inadequacy and what you think is fair are irrelevant.
There’s no such thing as a good witch hunt, not in the military, the government, or the civilian sector. Also in the news, binge drinking among women has doubled. Gee, I wonder why…
Military dudes think they can bank more cash if they get married before they go on deployment. Silly rabbit…
Popp finally decided to check in on the new PO Box for Redonkulas.com Productions and found a cornucopia of amazing fan mail from you guys. Many thanks for all of your support and we hope you keep watching.