Pauline Garon and Creighton Hale in a casual comedy of the training camps. Miss Garon staggers through five reels in an olive drab uniform eight sizes too big for her. You've guessed it! She's looking for her sweetie. But the thoughtless fellow is wandering aimlessly about the town in a bathing suit. Their adventures are so unimportant that it doesn't matter if they do find each other. The purpose, remotely indicated to be comedy, is not achieved.