Iprobably would never be able to tell anyone that. If I went to thepolice and told them my wife impregnated me against my will, they wouldlaugh in my...face. I don't know exactly when I began crying, just thatSiggy was holding me as I shook.---They play music loud in Reykjavik. My vision was already going foggywhen I spotted him. He was tall and Germanic looking. From the look hegave me, I could tell he was interested.Siggy was talking to her friends and had momentarily forgotten to spy onme. . You and Lisa work out the strategy." It's going to be tricky. There's no way they won't see us coming, in that massive room." Then, let them see. Just make sure no one gets away." Very good, ma'am."It took about twenty priests to cover all the possible exits. They posted an additional priest by each exit. The remaining priests searched the rest of the building, to make sure no one else was present.A middle-aged woman in the congregation was standing and talking as the priests moved in. "... I. Removing her fingers from her lips, she projected in her best Gunny-taught Command Voice, "Men, anchored in the deck you will find dee-rings meant to lash down objects. I will have three-foot wide aisles by the gunwales and at least two feet between the two piles of gear you will make. You will find line in those lockers, if it hasn't mildewed into garbage, and if it has, we won't leave until we do find some line. Everything gets lashed down. I don't want any more than about thirty pounds or so. "Can you hear me?" I ask him politely.He squeaks out, "Yes." Good. I have a message for you to take to whoever runs this house. Moveout of this neighborhood. Or I'll be back."I then pull out a napalm grenade out of my bag, and toss it into thefreezer.I'm up the stairs and out the door by the time it goes boom.I do a zigzag course back home, and sneak into the garage, where we keepmy hero stuff. I hang up the belt and the bag, and strip off the suit.Its a marvel, one of Carl's best works -.