And she rambled on with them about it all before I could correct her. They just smiled, loved talking with Briana, and we all became increasingly...infatuated with each other as we sat and ate dinner, drinking several bottles of wine together staying late into the evening. I just sat idly letting women being women, enjoying the view and the experience, occasionally interjecting when asked or if needed. We all got along quite well and became a bit tipsy, Briana obviously very quickly so I. I like theweather out in California and the bitches all wear lesswhich is a real big plus. I broke my own rules for thefirst time since I’d been fucking and actively wentafter a single woman that I met in a bar. Of coursebecause I had told her I had had a vasectomy I fuckedher raw. I fucked her for almost 3 months before she finally gotknocked up. I was beginning to think that she couldn’tconceive. Anyway she was of course shook up (she wasonly 18 despite the phony ID) and I had to. He might have something better next time. The way you yelled at him, will keep him from speaking up when he might have something good to offer.’ Sammy Pardo spoke up. ‘Maybe we should scout out both areas, see what’s there for us… like the boat we need… maybe an escape route will show up.’ ‘Yeah, that makes sense,’ Conrad said. ‘But it will take a couple more days.’ Sammy Pardo, more confident now, said, ‘We got time. There is no rush, we wanna do the job right. Am I right?’ ‘I think,’ the Tall. Isn’t that ironic, the term ‘friendly fire’, I don’t imagine that term even came to mind as the artillery reigned down on him. The funeral was one week later from that day. Fully paid for by the state, buried with full honors, a ceremony and your mother was presented with a flag and his medals. Some fucking compensation. Lose a son, gain a fucking flag. I never really knew Bradley that well to mourn him as a good friend, but I did just the same, however, honestly that emotion, that outpouring.