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I've had him under surveillance for some time now, know his routes, schedule, and mode of transport. 1100hrs CST, I will be in position. Going to break out the lawnmower and weed trimmer, and dress in old jeans, etc., as an unobtrusive cover/camouflage for my true agenda.
Yes my friends, at 1145 hrs CST, that stubby little white truck marked "US MAIL" will be coming down my street from the west, and I'll have the drop on him. My objective is a certain triangular box, inside which is a very rare and special object, fashioned by a very rare and special man out of steel, horn, and bone. For this mission I'll be armed with an ink pen and an ear to ear grin. Wish me luck, failure is not an option.
HIKV? Who me? Bwaaaahahaaaa, there's only one cure.
Sarge
Yes my friends, at 1145 hrs CST, that stubby little white truck marked "US MAIL" will be coming down my street from the west, and I'll have the drop on him. My objective is a certain triangular box, inside which is a very rare and special object, fashioned by a very rare and special man out of steel, horn, and bone. For this mission I'll be armed with an ink pen and an ear to ear grin. Wish me luck, failure is not an option.
HIKV? Who me? Bwaaaahahaaaa, there's only one cure.
Sarge