The Command Sergeant Major who could have saved my career simply by ordering a junior captain and an obnoxious HHD 1SG to stay out of a personal matter (my divorce) per Army regulation, is dying of heart and kidney failure after boasting on FaceBook about how he dutifully got his Jabs.

There is some small justice in the world after all.

Odd bit: none of you would have known I existed, had he done his job. I had no social media at all, at that time, and would have stayed that way if I had remained on that career track.

I also very likely would have never woken up to the jewish question, come to think of it...