When in the IDF in'72 we were four men in a forsaken position near Tzpaht. Nothing to do for days on end. No officers, not even a Sargent. We set up a target range for our Uzis. It didn't take long to run out of bullets. We had guns--but no bullets. It was luck if they remembered to bring up a tank of water.
from the article: IDF platoon dismantled after soldier hurt playing with weapon