As I continued my approach, I was able to focus my hearing a bit more and was able to tell that there was a small group, at least three to five of the... animals. The various calls and sounds told me that there was an adolescent in the group and that brought me to a stop. I quickly began to survey the direction of the wind, as the direction could be both good and bad for my approach.I adjusted my direction of approach to ensure that I was staying upwind of the animals, as I slowly drew my bow. I. We're definitely doing them a disservice. I hate to think what Kasey's children are going to act like." I guess I'm fortunate that my folks were older," I said.Kelly agreed."Your parents were the same age as my grandparents," she said. "They raised you with different values, different expectations. I think that was part of our problem, Mike. We looked at the world so differently. You were resigned to the fact that it would take time and hard work to get ahead. I thought it was owed to me. As. "The platoon took eight KIA this month. This squad had two of those and two wounded sent home. We're the replacements. They've been here a less than two months." Very softly he whispered, "Inexperienced National Guard sergeants, most don't have a clue. Nobody gets friendly with the cherries; too many aren't around very long."A mortar round came in before I could tell him how encouraging what he told me was.Dallas said, "Charlie fires off enough to keep us from sleeping. A direct hit on an area. “Hi sweetheart!” A high pitched voice shouted as we approached the drive thru. Terry’s mom was a short woman, I could see where he got his looks from him and his mother could be twins almost. “Hi Chris it’s nice to see you again! How’s your mom doing?” she smiled at me with a big Tv smile as she came closer to us with her car keys. “Hi Mrs. Peterson. She’s alright.” I smiled back. “That’s good to hear. I hope to see her at our next book club meeting.” She turned her attention to her son..