HogDriver44 wrote:
*Slightly descriptive entry. Do not read if you are squeamish*
I also went though the AF survival training at Fairchild AFB, in December 1987. There was a foot of snow on the ground at the time, and for two days, they let us try to catch something ourselves before relenting and giving us a nice little fluffy bunny. We stared at it for about 24 hours before disapatching it and eating it.
During the meal preparation, the enlisted instructor mentioned that he was going to show us a way to increase our salt intake while surviving in the wilderness. Apparently, occular fluid is full of it. He cleaned and ate one of the *ahem* eyeballs, then asked who'd like to try the other. We all tried to become invisible. Perhaps I wasn't as good at being invisible as the others, because I was picked to do it. It was... very salty. I don't recall being given any onions or potatoes to round out the meal, but I do remember trying to make beef jerky out of some pathetic strips of beef. It didn't work out so well, but we ate it anyway.
On Day Four, someone caught a small squirrel. Let me tell you, ten guys crowded around a campfire, looking at a miniscule squirrel-steak and licking their lips, is pretty funny.
I think PETA would have had a difficult time protesting my Air Force survival training group. We would have tried to cook and eat the protesters. We were a hungry lot.
Thump it and muck it! (kill it and eat it) I was lucky to have squeamish types in my E&E element out in the wilderness at Fairchild's "Beatings 101" so I filled up on grilled bunny and ate whatever they said was edible...got proficient with snowshoes and got any desire to camp outside a 35' RV out of my system.