Chapter Six - The Bombshell
No, there were no bombings in Saigon while we were there (or since we were there, for that matter.) But Thursday evening at our team meeting, some news was dropped on the group that felt like a mortar explosion to some of us. Allow me to explain...
...on one condition. You must request this one personally, folks. You know the drill. Email me, or post a comment right here (as long as I already have your email address.) It does start getting really good, at least in my humble opinion. So email me. Or comment. Whatever.
mindy_dahlen@hotmail.com
7 Comments:
Wait . . . it's just starting to get good?!? Please, please, please can you send this to me?
I'm sorry, no. I've just received word from a very reliable source that you might be part of an underground ring of secret Vietnamese police.
I want one!!
I'd like to order two, please.
And hurry it up, I'm at work and need something to keep my mind off my job.... err...
Two chapters to go, coming right up. Do you want fries with that?
Yes, but hold the fry seasoning, I'm allergic to garlic pepper.
You just referred to my chapters as "critters." I can never forgive you.
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