I stated to throw my things in my case, but Sarah suggested I shave and she started stuffing cases with my stuff, "What about this?" she asked holding...up my old bayonet."You can have it, pass it on to Sarn't Major Brough if you don't want it," and that's when we heard the thud of an approaching Chinook.Finally we pulled the Pig's to its feet and it struggled to balance on just two legs and tried to get used to being human again.We must have been important, they sent the US Marines for us, a. All of the other cards had the two ‘finders files’ on them. You know, two files, one text and one jpeg that carried our details and a telephone number where we could be contacted should the card get mislaid somewhere. Okay some folks who might find the card or even the camera that the card is in, might just pocket the thing. But you’d be surprised how many honest people there are out there nowadays. Adding those two files, at least gives a finder – or the police if its handed in to them – a. I decided to play a mental game and guess the color of her undergarments for those nights. I pleased myself more than twice after Karen turned the lights off. However, last night was different. I had planned to have a dinner after Karen gave the weekly show, I was already in pajamas when I went to my studio and this time I decided to draw her in my favorite position, in her pair of panties and the same color bra, which for that night I had guessed it was going to be purple. Like a clock, 6:09. He wanted to know everything I did when I was away. He sat there listening closely. You could see on his face how proud he was of my achievements. When the doctor made her round, that is Helen. He wanted to introduce me to her. No one said anything until Helen had left the ward, then dear aunty spilt the beans.“Oh, don’t worry dear brother, they already know each other,” aunty said as quickly as possible. Just in case someone else told him first.“We are just friends.” I attacked back.“It didn’t.