Years back when I was a firefighter, I wanted to get into airsoft, because running like a chicken with your head cut off in a fake battle seemed like a funner way of getting cardio in than running circles around my neighborhood on the weekends I didn’t have to work.
Went to a game and got put on a team by a boomer who, having never served in LE/Military a day in his life, wanted to unironically be called ‘sergeant zippo’ and would scream at you like an autistic man child if you didn’t do what he wanted you to do.