Then we moved away with the others. “You’re not supposed to ‘dive bomb’ into the water,” shouted Sarah, “You know Miss has told us to alw...ys get in gently.” “Thank you, Sarah, you are quite right. Get out of the water now, Ed,” she instructed. “I will not have you playing and making a lot of noise when you should be learning how to swim. Hurry up please.” Ed got out and immediately. “I didn’t jump, I was pushed in.“ “I am going to punish you Ed for jumping into the water and you will get. " She looked wary and Ron wondered whether he'd stepped over the boundary."What about that guy you were with?" Paul plays guitar and a little keyboard for me," she explained, "he's local... gone to see his mom, he told me. Most like he's gone to see some friends to get stoned." You don't mind?" Nah. He's never stood me up for a gig in ten years. He's good even when he's trashed." So, I'm doin' nothing? I, uh, lost my wife a few year ago, and..." Sorry to hear that," she seemed genuinely. That meant that we had to be on the lookout for secondary bombs, designed and placed to inflict casualties on repair crews or rescuers. Explode a couple of mortar shells under a Humvee, and even if you don’t penetrate the inside, you’ve probably shredded the tires and rattled the guys inside bad. Then, set off a second explosion five minutes later, while the crew is being rescued and the Humvee is being rigged to be hauled away. It was all standard stuff you learned in Basic training and was. I neatened itup a little.Next, I cleaned Tanya's room. Tanya was a typical 15-year old teenager.Her room was a total mess. She had a pile of laundry that needed to bedone. She had leftover pizza on the floor etc. I did the best I couldunder the circumstances.Finally, I cleaned Ms. Johnson's room. She was a widow since her husbandpassed away 6 months ago, but clearly there had been male visitors. Oneof her 'guests' had left a pair of jeans under the bed. I launderedthose along with.