Sunday, March 11, 2012

Stay Down, Old Abram [Book 2: Chapters 1-14: " Whatyoumacalitt "]

It was one of those odd days, and it would end up being even more coincidental before it ended, a nice overly warm day in the spring of l976. Chris had gotten his Buck Sergeant strips and therefore was now eligible for additional assignments, duties required by sergeant level personnel, thus, this Monday he was given a special assigned to take some nuclear waste, consisting of several twenty-five gallon canisters, to the 69th Ordnance Group, some ninety miles away. Along with the truck driver, Private First Class Presley, and to Corporal by the name of Meeks, whom was his second, or back up guard, they both jumped on the back of the five-ton truck, the driver in the front, and in the late morning sun, headed out to the 69th, all three soldiers, with their M16 rifles bytheir sides: locked and loaded.

Sergeant Wright never really liked using his time for other than Surety purposes, such as guard duty, or delivering soldiers to prison, or even nuclear waste jobs--, but it was part of the overall duties of sergeants now, as was other duties specifically for sergeants, and in a way he liked the idea of being a sergeant, and with such expectationsthus, he took it with pride, not complaining: in addition, there were not that many sergeants with high security clearances on the base, which was a requirement for the overall responsibilities of many needed tasks.

As they drove down the autobahn [freeway] the young sergeant looking east for suspicious people and west--from on top of the five-ton tuck down into their car seat covered her upper section, from her neck to her seemingly bottom rib.

"Something wrong" Sergeant, "said a voice: still in a daze, and almost on top of her breast with his eyes. [Pause.] She comments again, "What you looking atSERGEANT! " The sergeant looked up, right into her eyes--a long pause took place--"You see something you like Sergeant?" She was a bit rude he thought, no need to be that way, she had only needed to wake him up he thought. A few people started looking their way, said the sergeant: "Yup, I'm looking at the door knob right by ... by your shoulder there--Specialist!" She looked at him with a smirk. He looked at her with a smile. Then he looked again, and again and finally started to look away toward another person when she asked:

"Now what Sergeant?"

"What's the e. for. ..?"

Stay Down, Old Abram [Book 2: Chapters 1-14: " Whatyoumacalitt "]

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