A snide comment by an executive about his CEO, overheard by an admin. An affair between a couple of top level execs. Rumors of fudged numbers by a cer...ain salesperson. Someone driving a car that he shouldn't be able to afford. A CEO who preferred taking his private jet on company business instead of commercial airlines. A head of development at odds with his marketing counterpart. A manager who hid his hiring of contractors in purchase requisitions instead of showing them as headcount. All of. I have nothing left to give you." I wasn't planning to take anything from you," Mark said. "Who tookyour lunch?"The boy looked up confused, and then apprehensively pointed to fourboys laughing at a table in the corner."What is your name?" Chester Mims," the boy said. "I'm in Grade 6." Wait here Chester, I'm going to get your lunch back." Mark thenheaded over to the table and stood in front of the boys, whoimmediately noticed, and stopped laughing. "What's up, Tonto," one ofthe boys said. Over. The Ambassador gave me a look of appreciation. Our hosts, the Turkish government, hadn’t missed the gesture, and that might help him in his mission of forging an agreement between our two nations. With the death of Stalin, and our retraction of territorial claims, there might be a chance of forming some tentative bonds to counter the massive American influence in Turkey, but that could hinge on the least of issues.Issues, perhaps, like an angry Hero of the Soviet Union calling out a German. The stagecoach arrived and the shooting started. I had made three shots with my Winchester and had hit one man when I was seemingly inundated with bullets coming from my rear. I did not hesitate to roll to my left to another, better protected shooting position. From the first, prompted from all of those "training films" that I had seen, I had always made sure that I had a safe line of retreat planned before I fired my first shot. I was not sure whether it was a case of poor sights on the rifles.