The Reaper: Autobiography of One of the Deadliest Special Ops Snipers

by Nicholas Irving

quitting is addictive and that it got easier and easier to do each time you made that decision.

didn’t like school, and a lot of stuff seemed really complicated to me, but what my dad taught me, sight and squeeze, seemed really simple. The simplicity of it made it fun for me.

Same

All that nicotine was doing a horse race through my bloodstream, and I could have sworn I could see hoofs and clods of dirt being kicked up in the throbbing veins of my wrist.

The Ranger community was kind of like a big school class. Somebody did something and by the time the story had spread, it went from a guy having drunk a six-pack to him knocking over a liquor store and delivering twenty kegs to a party along with a few dozen sorority girls from the local college.

The army had taught us the Keep in Memory System (KIMS),

“But seriously, man, you guys smell like Mrs. Satan’s vagina. Get a shower.”

LOL!