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'Twas the night before the weekend, and all through the house, Not a creature was stirring, except for my spouse. His compression socks were hung on the towel rod with care In hopes that gloom soon would be there; His F3 shirt laid out, oh so neatly pressed Teenaged girls don’t take as long to

As the gloom lifted on Saturday, October 4th, 2014, over 600 pax from around the country descended upon the Leatherneck. While we may have come from different cities, states, and backgrounds, we had one thing in common: a bond, represented by a single letter and a single number, enclosed within a circle. (For those of