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<blockquote data-quote="Mr. Stevenson" data-source="post: 314721" data-attributes="member: 7414">I was once posted at a silo for a couple days and my com went dead.&nbsp; I saw a young wolf sniffing around for mice and was able to coax it in with bits of a MRE.&nbsp; Throughout the day I kept track of the activities and made sketches in my notebook.&nbsp; The wolf never let me touch him but once took dehydrated fruit cocktail from my hand.On the second evening the wolf and I began a play sparring game which was interrupted by two Indians in a beat up '72 Chevy with cooler plentiful of beer.&nbsp; They were quite impressed with the interaction and told me it appeared the wolf and I were dancing.&nbsp; They were very interested in my M-16 and wanted to shoot it.&nbsp; Feeling forgotten; I explained my lack of com and was offered a ride to a telephone.&nbsp; I locked the rifle and gear in the official Air Force Vehicle Storage Safe then was taken to a casino.&nbsp; I forgot the notebook.From the casino I contacted base after a few pulls and beers.&nbsp; Sorry.&nbsp; That was wrong:&nbsp; I was told to cease pulling and gulping and to await transportation.&nbsp; Base was pissed.In the meantime; security to the site was re-constituted by a weasel dick named A1C Spivey.&nbsp; I'm sure that weasel douche stole my notebook and whined about the wolf.&nbsp; I found out later &quot;Two Balls&quot; was destroyed by BLM.My flight chief and lt. arrived at the casino and had to help me in the vehicle due to the weight of all the quarters in my pockets.&nbsp; They were not pleased and I thought I was fucked.&nbsp; On the way back we spotted an enormous glowing disc in the distance.&nbsp; That's all I remember about that evening.&nbsp; I was eventually re-assigned.I kept in contact with the cool Indians and the notebook was returned to me with water damage and a few missing pages.&nbsp; AOC has promised to tell my story to Congress.I still get an annoying twinge in my colon.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Mr. Stevenson, post: 314721, member: 7414"] I was once posted at a silo for a couple days and my com went dead. I saw a young wolf sniffing around for mice and was able to coax it in with bits of a MRE. Throughout the day I kept track of the activities and made sketches in my notebook. The wolf never let me touch him but once took dehydrated fruit cocktail from my hand. On the second evening the wolf and I began a play sparring game which was interrupted by two Indians in a beat up '72 Chevy with cooler plentiful of beer. They were quite impressed with the interaction and told me it appeared the wolf and I were dancing. They were very interested in my M-16 and wanted to shoot it. Feeling forgotten; I explained my lack of com and was offered a ride to a telephone. I locked the rifle and gear in the official Air Force Vehicle Storage Safe then was taken to a casino. I forgot the notebook. From the casino I contacted base after a few pulls and beers. Sorry. That was wrong: I was told to cease pulling and gulping and to await transportation. Base was pissed. In the meantime; security to the site was re-constituted by a weasel dick named A1C Spivey. I'm sure that weasel douche stole my notebook and whined about the wolf. I found out later "Two Balls" was destroyed by BLM. My flight chief and lt. arrived at the casino and had to help me in the vehicle due to the weight of all the quarters in my pockets. They were not pleased and I thought I was fucked. On the way back we spotted an enormous glowing disc in the distance. That's all I remember about that evening. I was eventually re-assigned. I kept in contact with the cool Indians and the notebook was returned to me with water damage and a few missing pages. AOC has promised to tell my story to Congress. I still get an annoying twinge in my colon. [/QUOTE]

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