Tweed didn't contact us at his normal reporting time, but we weren't too concerned, as he had said it would be a while before he returned from the pat...ol. The other Teams reported in at their normal times, and I alerted them to expect visitors tomorrow at their primary sites and to have their radios on after 1000 hrs.Tweed finally contacted us just before we were to contact Desk Rider."Cowboy 3 Alpha, this is Tango 1 Alpha, over." Tango 1 Alpha, this is Cowboy 6, go." Cowboy 6, this is Tango 1. ..”“What happened?” he asks. Jana nods, looking dumbfounded at him. “Let’s just say I had gotten more than I bargained for.”“What do you mean?” she presses.“It’s nothing to be concerned about,” Calvin says.“Well, I have to be because I am your wife,” she counters.“Do you like it?”A wicked smile creeps up onto her face involuntarily. “It is kind of hot seeing you like that—like your some kind of wild animal.”“Is that all?” he asks, pausing to look at her, raising an eyebrow.The smile only grows. Electronic devices, make that chargers for electronic devices, had taken over the camper. Chargers for laptops, cellphones, shavers, tooth brushes, dvd players, tablets, cameras, ipads and GPS. Times four. Every outlet, every flat surface, was consumed by a charger and a snarl of wire. I cut a hole in the end of the box, and pulled through a single cord. Multi-taps made a hole for every prong. The box became a happy jungle of wire, with a merry glow of red and green lights.With the kids away at. As luck would have it, it was the very friend I had yet to fantasize aboutfor the purposes of this story, lets call her Sammi. Lets play truth or dare! she suddenly said, making us all jump. She had not moved in almost an hour and we had all assumed she was passed out. Obviously, we were wrong. There was a moment of silence before we answered. I am not usually one to play such childish games, but I knew this could very well be my last chance to fantasize. Im in, I said, surprising everyone.