On the Ben Franklin Dime Store window, she noticed a sale on English Leather which sounded like riding crop material thus the perfect souvenir for Len...re. Disappointment quickly followed. After venturing inside the cluttered store Beth realized English Leather was a man's cologne. A malodorous one at that.With her sinuses and eyes burning she stumbled again outside and discovered she was next to a single-screen movie theater. Something she never knew existed. It was showing the classic giant. “I got a message from Jenna. She must have missed you before your run. Although, I did see her in the hall earlier this morning … in the same dress as last night.” His eyes were twinkling and he winked. I didn’t say a thing. I tried not to even flinch or lose eye contact. He continued with his smile, “She said she would like to run another test. These guys will be running, then cleaning up. I would like you to attend the simulation mission strategy session, but you should have plenty of time. The crew was put up in the barracks that were part of the JBG site. While the last destroyer was being repaired improvements had been made to make it more livable and fit in the twenty first century. There were 10 VCATS rooms where American guest service men and ladies could contact home through the JBG network. A sailor could set up a prearranged time and see his or her family live at any JBG office.The Hammann was twenty five years old and had just returned to service from a two hundred and. The fight went on for five or ten minutes, and then we smelled smoke, powder smoke and then something burning, wood smoke. "Let's get going," I said, helping her to her feet."Who won?" No telling, but I think that tavern's burning back yonder." All my clothes are in that trunk on the carriage, my good clothes."I looked at her dark red dress, now muddy on the hem. "I'm sure you can have more made." Laces, and things." She sniffed and I thought she was going to cry, but we kept on walking.A short.