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Next
I
listed
Intelligence
--
a
spy
gets
around
,
too
,
and
I
figured
that
it
could
n't
possibly
be
dull
.
(
I
was
wrong
,
but
never
mind
.
)
After
that
came
a
long
list
:
psychological
warfare
,
chemical
warfare
,
biological
warfare
,
combat
ecology
(
I
did
n't
know
what
it
was
,
but
it
sounded
interesting
)
,
logistics
corps
(
a
simple
mistake
;
I
had
studied
logic
for
the
debate
team
and
"
logistics
"
turns
out
to
have
two
entirely
separate
meanings
)
,
and
a
dozen
others
.
Clear
at
the
bottom
,
with
some
hesitation
,
I
put
K-9
Corps
,
and
Infantry
.
I
did
n't
bother
to
list
the
various
non-combatant
auxiliary
corps
because
,
if
I
was
n't
picked
for
a
combat
corps
,
I
did
n't
care
whether
they
used
me
as
an
experimental
animal
or
sent
me
as
a
laborer
in
the
Terranizing
of
Venus
--
either
one
was
a
booby
prize
.
Mr.
Weiss
,
the
placement
officer
,
sent
for
me
a
week
after
I
was
sworn
in
.
He
was
actually
a
retired
psychological-warfare
major
,
on
active
duty
for
procurement
,
but
he
wore
mufti
and
insisted
on
being
called
just
"
Mister
"
and
you
could
relax
and
take
it
easy
with
him
.
He
had
my
list
of
preferences
and
the
reports
on
all
my
tests
and
I
saw
that
he
was
holding
my
high
school
transcript
--
which
pleased
me
,
for
I
had
done
all
right
in
school
;
I
had
stood
high
enough
without
standing
so
high
as
to
be
marked
as
a
greasy
grind
,
having
never
flunked
any
courses
and
dropped
only
one
,
and
I
had
been
rather
a
big
man
around
school
otherwise
:
swimming
team
,
debate
team
,
track
squad
,
class
treasurer
,
silver
medal
in
the
annual
literary
contest
,
chairman
of
the
homecoming
committee
,
stuff
like
that
.
A
well-rounded
record
and
it
's
all
down
in
the
transcript
.
He
looked
up
as
I
came
in
,
said
,
"
Sit
down
,
Johnnie
,
"
and
looked
back
at
the
transcript
,
then
put
it
down
.
"
You
like
dogs
?
"
"
Huh
?
Yes
,
sir
"
"
How
well
do
you
like
them
?
Did
your
dog
sleep
on
your
bed
?
By
the
way
,
where
is
your
dog
now
?
"
"
Why
,
I
do
n't
happen
to
have
a
dog
just
at
present
.
But
when
I
did
--
well
,
no
,
he
did
n't
sleep
on
my
bed
.
You
see
,
Mother
did
n't
allow
dogs
in
the
house
.
"
"
But
did
n't
you
sneak
him
in
?
"
"
Uh
--
"
I
thought
of
trying
to
explain
Mother
's
not-angry-but-terribly-terribly-hurt
routine
when
you
tried
to
buck
her
on
something
she
had
her
mind
made
up
about
.
But
I
gave
up
.
"
No
,
sir
.
"
