It’s just that I get angry with women who indulge themselves in ‘male bashing’. It’s a pet peeve of mine, and I just can’t seem to control i.... Although, I should say, I can’t control my thoughts and mouth. When I’m that irritated, I sometimes forget to engage my brain, before I put my mouth in motion.”“Ah, that’s okay, Hal. Amy and her two friends are semi-regulars here, and I have gotten to know them fairly well. I can understand your feelings about ‘male bashing’, but you need to understand. I know it hurts, hell, I can't imagine how you must be hurting right now but we need you working for us. For all intents and purposes this country is at war now. We have a job to do. We need to get the Bastards that did this to your family and attacked our country. I've had the Doc get you some sleeping pills. I want you to take them and get some rest then if you can't work for me we'll have to do something."Carl took the pills and collapsed onto his bunk. He didn't know another thing until. Two flight crews from the Air Force special operations wing came over and briefed us on their part as well as set us up for the upcoming ops. I sat there and thought about how I hadn't had a chance to call Karen since getting in. Oh well, that's the life. We shuffled out to the airfield where two MH53J Pave Low helos were waiting for us. We split up and boarded the birds and off we went. It was just getting dusk as we cleared the perimeter and headed over the jungle. With just four of us in. Tapare daddynka banda ku dhari ghasile. Daddy munda uthei lungi kadhi dei dekhuthanti. Momi hasi hasi di hatare banda ku dallu thile. Budha banda soi thila. Daddy lungi khuli dele. Momi hatare banda ku dalu thile. Banda pella majhire munha rakhi momi jibha marile. Gua ku patire purei khaile. Daddy nka banda dhire dhire uthu thila. Tapare momi Banda ku patire purei chusile. Pura banda ku patire purei chusuthile. Kichi samaya chusila pare banda ta tike thia hela. Daddy momi ku tani nei sadhi.