The crew ... well ... it's kind of sick ... the crew is lined up and beheaded ... except for the guy who had this sword." Tim looked a little green, "...He had a knife stuck in his belly ... I left it."That caused a second expedition ... this time it was fathers, mothers, sisters, cousins, aunts, uncles, nephews and nieces ... lo ... unto the fifth generation ... every fricken busybody and his mother's brother.The "Press" was present ... and the Army, Navy and Air Force all sent representatives.A. “O how I love you, and thank you for the very nice gifts.”, She said as she kissed me again.“You are welcome, but don’t forget to open your card.”, I said as I kissed her back.She open her card (I got her a mushy one that girls just love), and it brought more tears to her eyes, and then she read the poem (kind of an odd poem). Who in this world of ours their eyesIn March first open shall be wise,In days of peril firm and brave,And wear a bloodstone to their grave. I told her where the poem. The papers are in their glove boxes. I don’t want to go through all of the paperwork for them if I take them in. So why don’t you just get them out of here and do what you like with them.” Sarge nods to him to agree to do so then the two old friends talk for a while longer.During the following week Sarge gives the five trucks to local farmers for their use on their farms. They appreciate the new trucks as their old trucks were well overdue for being replaced.When the news of the gunfight at the. . satisfied . . . smirk . . . on his face." Her anger began to overcome her shame, "He agreed with me! I could see it in his eyes. He thought I was a cheap floozy, too overcome with my own needs for any dignity at all!" "That smug, self-satisfied, slug! I'll kill him for making me beg for a kiss!" Her voice had risen but I let my own quiet tones remind her of the need for discretion even as I replied, "That's the idea." It brought her up short in her tirade. If we were.