drill-drill-drill

Updated: May 4, 2025

"And for me one, two, three, four, five, six!" "Oh, don't rub it in," the manufacturer's son shouted above the chorus, "you old fellows! I've a year and six months more." "Here, too!" chimed in the banker's son. "A year and six months more of iron spoons and tin cups and army shoes and army fare and early rising. Hep-hep-hep, drill-drill-drill, and drudgery!"

Frederick Palmer - The Last Shot