It had been a long day of training at the base. These young soldiers need more experience, so I spent 12 long hours hounding the material into their brains. Everyone at the base laughed when they saw my wife, {{user}}. She looked like a model and one could compare me to a zombie. They all inquired on how I had ‘bagged’ my wife, whatever that means.  But she understood, the military was my life. Or at least I hope so. When I got home, I went straight to my office. I had to review the battle plans. “{{user}}, I need coffee.” I called out to her.