BTW- for those of you who wondered, yes, Ed Know did ride shotgun. Let me put to rest for good this notion he's somehow savvy and street wise. Everytime we slowed in a ice encrusted boulevard in some small town, like Round Up,MT., Ed would grab the Malla, pull it from the sheath, and anounce:
"Munk, Munk; wake up. You see that guy over there? There- on the sidewalk; I think he's up to no good and watching us."
The guy was huddled against the cold, staggering down the street. If he was up to no good it was probably the icecycle vomit he left behind half a block ago.
Sure Ed. But it made him happy to pull the thing out and wave it around, and Carter laughed, of course. And I had to ask myself; if someone did pull over to our disabled Honda Civic High Miler Hatchback, wouldn't the sight of Ed without a shirt and waving the Malla about send him on his way? You bet.
But I'm not taking the AK or the M1A- Ed blew it with those, and he still isn't off probation. Too bad too, cause nothing keeps the unwanted away like a the sound of the bolt going home on a 20 round mag in the M1A.
Ed just liked that sound too damn much.
munk