After Boot Camp in 1971 we went to "ITR" (Infantry Training Regiment) at Camp San Onofre, located inside Camp Pendleton, and I think at its northern terminus.
We got to shoot the M79. I was "stoked". I had seen pics in the magazines covering the Vietnam War and had read about their use. When handed the "cartridge" I figured, "This thing is gonna kick!" It did not. A comfortable push and a sound akin to a "Poomp!" The round downrange did not make the large fire and smoke, and loud, explosion like in the movies. It made almost no noise and you had to look hard to see the puff of dirt. We were firing fragmentation rounds if I remember.
We were lined up along the firing line about 10 feet apart and about 15 or so of us on line at a time. As I was there, with my fellow "shooters" we were ordered to lock and load. Then something happened, either on the firing line or behind us, and we were ordered to "Stand Fast", keep the loaded weapons pointed down-range, and await further instruction.
Now we had all just finished 13 weeks of Boot Camp and "should" have known to do as told, shut up, and wait as instructed.
Except for a "good-ole-boy" from Oklahoma (they exist in every state but he was from there). After only a few minutes he decided he wanted to know what was going on so he turned around with the M79 locked and loaded and held at his waist with one hand, dead level fore and aft, finger on the trigger. He looked right at a knot of five troop leaders (essentially D.Is) and weapons instructors and asked...."So wut r we gunna do now?" With his M79 pointed right at them.
They scattered like quail, ordering him to freeze in position, and not move. Then one of them approached him from the side, quietly asked him to take his finger off the trigger and then removed the M79 from "Oklahoma"s" hands.
The rest of the troop leaders and range officers all met the first one on the backside of the berm with "Oklahoma" in tow, and beat him into next Sunday.
Then we got to shoot our M79's. "Oklahoma" did not.