Mr. Nick Boyle
c/o the Luna Foundation
Angel Island, CA
Nick,
Just got back from SERE, so it was nice to have a letter waiting to read - any other activity is way beyond me at the moment. I seem to owe you a few replies. Well, just think of this as a 3'fer. As to what you were talking about, I know. We all know, and we all feel it. It's just the SEAL mentality- you don't talk about it. Then it doesn't exist. It's hard even to write about it. Sorry. Anyway, it sounds like you have a real sweet set up there - an island all to yourself, huh? and so, my friend, being the one on the outside, you are, in fact, duty bound to share details with the rest of us. So, her name's Julia, right? Don't ask how I know, but I'd like more details from the horse's mouth - I'm being polite. I could have said from the other end. just picture us on guard duty out in the middle of nowhere, talking about anything and everything, simply so we stay awake. And give us something to talk about, huh?
As for the boss man, I don't know what you can do there, I guess killing him isn't an option? nah, didn't think so. Hey, here's a thought, remember Blake? that new guy on basic that we thought could be a bit... remember how we put him through that initiation, to see if we could deal with him? Don't forget all your training, man, just because you don't wear the uniform anymore. Think about it.
Dave
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