No it doesn't. It would have to make these things happen to make you feel like you're in the military:
1.It would fuck up your pay once or twice a year so you got a no pay due for two months straight.
2.Put your ass on 24 hour guard duty whenever you pissed off your boss. During this duty, you would have to pour aviation fuel into 6 or 7 half drums of shit, piss, TP, tampons and semen, then stir it to keep it burning while having to breathe in the smoke every time the fucking wind direction changes.
3.While waiting on a mission, told you to sit and wait, then told you to move, then told you to stop before the FLOT, then told you to retreat to base, then told you you were late and had to haul ass to the FLOT again, then told you to cross the FLOT when you see the tank 45 miles away cross it, then told you to wait and finally, 36 hours after your sister company had already been told to move, you get a call saying they had been trying to reach you all night and half the day and that you never answered your perfectly working radios and that you were in deep shit for it.....now get your ass 75 miles forward before the end of the day, then you might start to feel like you're in the military.
4. No showers or other personal hygiene unless you can do it out of a half liter bottle of water for six weeks. And yes, you still have to shave EVERY day. Oh yeah, your requested allotment of bottled water came in 65% short.
5. Eat MRE's for two months straight. Try to take a shit after five days and then FINALLY, on day 6, shit out a fucking full pineapple that makes you scream in pain and leaves your asshole a bloody mess.
6. Sleep with an object that's mostly metal, some hard plastic and is 39.63" in length with irregular shapes and corners on it. Your bed is either the floor, a cot or on the floor of a helicopter.
7. Get shot at, mortared, RPG'ed, blown up, crashed in helicopters, smashed in convoys, set on fire by dumbass fuel loaders and infested by sand bugs. Go home and hear your wife say, "While you've been off to Iraq, I've had to deal with these kids, move into on post housing, get a job at the PX, deal with our old, broken truck, pay all the bills, deal with the idiots in the FRG and all their drama, help new wive figure out how to put a baby on their tits, diaper them and not throw them out of a window for crying all night, deal with the MP's being assholes cause there's so few people to pull over on post, deal with the fat as hell CSM and LTC that run this post and finally, get phone calls from your bitch of a mother every other week wondering why her son hasn't called her. Your deployment was easy considering the shit I've had to deal with! (My wife never said shit like this, but there were plenty who did!)
8. Once you get through with your combat tour, you will spend the next two weeks on leave. As soon as that is over, you're going to NTC for a month to learn how to fight in the desert(HUH!?), then to the back 40 for a month for unit training, then BACK to the back 40 for another month to help a National Guard Unit get ready to go to Iraq (Why not send THOSE motherfuckers to NTC?), then come back home, clean up your duffle, then do the shuffle to the airport for another tour in Iraq.
Then, you would be exposed to about 25% of the bullshit that happens and you could say you've experienced the military.