If by "elite" you mean I got shot at more often than not because I tended to get myself put in places where such things are commonplace..
..and I'm still svcking O2 through the correct medically prescribed holes in my body,
then sure.. you could say that.
I joined the Corps while studying at San Diego State (Hi puffy) and afterwards lived in Amsterdam while I worked for a company abroad. Now me old feet have taken me to these shores.. and it's nice.
weird to think that I'm retired for good in that regard.. usually it would be around now that I would start slowly looking for a new contract of stationing -these days short term contracts only because of my son, but before he was born they were usually 6-9 month deployments. Then the same amount or so down time, then back in the saddle. Sometimes I worked IT, but it was more to have something to do and a way to keep up than for the money. Although the IT money was never bad.
Buddy, I've re-edited this three times before posting and I really can't be more specific than this.
And this is pushing it.
But if you ever find yourself on the most Northern Tip of the North Holland peninsula, take the ferry over (3 euros pp) and I'll get a barbecue going
Andy
ps this invite is for anyone I suppose..., and if you're a creep or psycho you'll have the smart sense to stay away, since your kind tend to never leave.... Acolyte can verify this, he keeps trying to dig them up.