It helps to not have to clear an empty shell after each shot.So if you are improving our loader, what we really need is something that can pick up the...shell and move it after it comes out of the magazine. I'm getting really good at controlling the tank with only one hand, but I'll admit we slow down just a little as I reach over to move the shell into the sling.And the military knows about the smoke screen problem. One thing we've already been told is to expect all our fights to be in very. Anyways, it wasn't long into the car ride before Brad starts in on the last time we went, like ten fucking years ago. He's snickering to his friend about how I got up there and started to cry. I mean, I'm nearly nineteen, and almost fully packed for college, I should give a fuck about what some senior says. Except that I kind of do. At least after a few hours of hearing them badger me about it. So I run my mouth off and say I'll do it. Next thing I know - it's a bet. I don't remember the wager,. "Who was his sire?" A little tube that came by Fed-Ex," JJ joked."AI. Makes sense," Rachael said. "Was the sire a prize bull?" It should be for what I paid for that little tube," Frank said."So he had a prize father, and a prize mother," Rachael noted. "Don'tyou think you need to see in a year or two if he might be a prize bull?I know your farm specializes in milk, but in a couple years he could beservicing all your cows, and improving the herd with Queenie's genetics.And you could be selling. ”Jerry put his hand on his son’s shoulder and said, “You did a good job, Bill.”It wasn’t possible for Bill to stand up any straighter than he could, but he felt as though he had grown a foot from his dad’s praise. Henry, arms folded across his chest, rocked back and, smiling, said, “Outstanding.”Looking down at his feet, Bill replied, “Thanks.”Melissa had been sitting off to the side well out of the way working men. She was thinking about how her life had changed over the course of the past two.