My friend Janie was always wild, she was just a little out-of-control. She'd always gotten into trouble as a kid, and could always talk her way out of...it. My third weekend with the car, I drove her to the mall, and we were going to go window-shopping, make up wish-lists for Christmas, that sort of thing. Yeah, it's a girly thing to do, but you know, I would have done anything for Janie back then, she was my best friend.Janie was bored, I guess, liked to live life dangerously, the adrenaline and. Either eat what is offered or go without. I’m not going to argue with you, and you’re not going to get special treatment.”I knew she was just trying me on, so I got crafty, “I’ve not been informed of any special dietary requirements, and I’d want a doctor’s certification before I order foods especially for you. Do you have a certificate for me?”She scowled at me but didn’t answer. She knew as well as I did that, she had eaten the same food on the ship that I had. What she probably didn’t know. When I said I was part of the bridal party – well, he smiled and saluted me. ‘God his hands are like legs of ham. That knife at his belt looks bloody dangerous’ Peter laughed at the horrified look on the faces of his bridal party. ‘Oh, his kukri? Without that he would be naked. It is dangerous and he cannot unsheathe it without drawing blood.’ Andrew changed the topic without bothering to wait for an answer. ‘Where the hell did you get him from, Peter? He’s more gorilla than man. Just the. ”Jackson laughed. “You can rely on Tig’s word, Colonel, and we will look to see that he keeps it.”Before they set off for Taunton, Milton Jackson told me the front door was so warped it could not be opened, and entry to the house was via a back door by the kitchen.“Although I would be lothe to eat any food that came from that cess pit.”As I entered through the kitchen I noted the grease and grime on the floor, table, and the utensils, and tended to agree with Milton Jackson.I shouted out, and.