While I would much rather be in a squatted position wearing an MC-6 with a 5-foot-3, 124-pound blonde female field artillery lieutenant checking my leg straps, wearing this shirt still makes me feel like it is June 6, 1944, and I am jumping into Normandy ready to mow down Nazis with a Thompson. It gave me the confidence to get my Master Parachutist Badge tattooed on my chest and my ERB inked on my arm. Ten out of ten, would buy again.