Ignore all that trash talk, man. Mine said the same thing -- screamed it, in fact: I should have left your a** ten years ago!

Okay. So Dr Hemlock goes into his magic treasure box and pulls out all the cards and notes from 1998. Huh, whaddaya know? Love, love, love, and more love.

Don't believe it, dude.

If you crack, she wins; if you lose it, she wins; if you falter, she wins. Can you go over to another shift so you don't have to drive past her place? Is there another exit to the base, even if it's the long way around? Can you get some hot young Airwoman from your department to ride around with you, pretending to laugh, while you drive circles around W's building?


Here is my signature stuff.