Not daring to throw to second, the catcher fires back to the pitcher. The pitcher fakes to second and fires to third. Jeff dives back into third. The ...all, Out! Jeff cant believe they outwitted him. He hangs his head down as he walks back to the dugout. Im sorry Sean. What for? You didnt make any mental mistake. You were ready to score. You took a smart risk that just didnt work out. You did good. This time they did better, thats all. Thanks Sean. Freds father keeps his cool as he realizes how. I needed to go to a golf meetup today. (More business stuff, sigh, it’s a rough life, but someone’s gotta do it. I mused to myself) I came back home in the early afternoon and Freda and Anthony were busy in the upstairs office again. Once again I slipped into my office, only this time I didn’t have any phone calls to make, but I held the phone like I was making phone calls, only this time I was just being a voyeur and watched those two trying their best to get their work done, but their bodies. .. it’s no surprise that they couldn’t hold. Many were armed well enough, but mustered with undue haste and sent into battle as green as frogs.“Poor, unlucky bastards! The lads broke and ran at Burns and Hines, and then at Madras. It didn’t help them that we’ve secured the Cascade Mountains and could rain serious artillery fire down on them, of course,” Aengus explained to us now.“In a nutshell, their geese are cooked and even the most obtuse leaders of the EOA must be rethinking their. The map had been delivered to him by a subordinate he trusted but now that he was beyond the point of no return he realized he had been duped by a probable loyalist sympathizer who had laughed at the thought of the fatal stranding over a thousand souls in the middle of a swamp. He could see the little weasel right now sitting in a Tory ale house raising his mug to the King and shouting out,"Death to the Rebel bastards!"The circumstances were mind-boggling what with the leaking boats hastily.