? Itwas the official, military issue binding of a German war log, a journal used torecord an individual German army unit?s daily activity and movement....? Much like a ship?s log, this army field journal would havebeen the responsibility of an individual unit?s Commanding Officer.? For a Company, a unit of maybe 250 soldiers, itwould have been kept by a Captain, or in the case of a smaller unit, by a Lieutenant.? Every German military unit, right down to the35-man platoon, was required to keep. ‘She-she told us so many stories about how she lost her virginity to her prom date…oh my God! She boasted about the time she grabbed our running back after the homecoming game and did it the shower room for six hours!’ ‘Big lie!’ Charles exclaimed. ‘She just told you this bunkum story so she could put you lot down.’ Charles squinted his blue eyes and shook his head. ‘Well, no, maybe not put you down. Maybe want to swap some good stories with you just to boost her ego. Besides, men don’t really. " Tony leveled his M-16 at the man's head. "Chin-Hae's gone; we all saw him die. Now, we do this my way and we all get promoted. Best of all, we ain't got to split the reward with those other losers, cause they're all dead. You with me, jerk-offs?" Reluctantly, the three men nodded their heads."Okay, first things first. Lower the blast doors. I wanna funnel them into the tunnel. See, we're gonna set up a nasty surprise," Tony said as he rubbed his hands together in anticipation. "You, jumbo.". He came over and was talking to me, with a couple of his friends following along. As we were chatting my dad came out the back door, looking like he was inspecting some of the bins of fruit. But then he noticed me talking to Caesar and his friends. I had never seen my dad so angry. He came over as quick as he could, and started yelling at me to get back to the offices. Once we were both back in his office, he started yelling at me, telling me he had told me not to talk to those guys, and how.