Drop to your knees in the Willem Defoe Platoon Plea.
Look at your watch and wonder where lunch is.
Stop blubbering only long enough to scream.
Look around and say, "ALLLLL- RIGHTY then."
Clothing would be loose and layered with good Danner boots. Tool would be a good sturdy knife if I only get one tool.
I would have to make the Platoon pose as the helo flew away, I don't think I'd ever be able to live with myself if I missed that opportunity. Once the helo was out of view, then I guess I'd have to get to work or something.
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