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| Dear Siler... |
| Q: What's with the wrench? The whole wrench thing... I don't get that. (Colonel Jack O'Neill, USAF) A: I didn't think you would, sir. Q: What do you do all day? Don't get me wrong, Siler, you're very punctual, but what do you do when there's no base-threatening emergencies going on? (Major Samantha Carter, USAF) A: Me, the Donut Guy, the Chevron Gal, Nurse Nancy, and Stan from the commissary have a continuous poker game going on in supply room 3. Q: Don't you ever get just a little envious of SG-1 and the other teams? Just a little? I mean, they get to go through the Gate, have all kinds of cool adventures, and we just sit around here and mop up after them. Does that ever bum you out? (Chevron Guy, USAF) A: Not particularly. Not only have the members of SG-1 died several more times than I have, none of them have a wrench. If anything, I pity them. Q: What IS your first name, anyway? (Lt. Bob Jones, SGC Records Department, USAF) A: Sergeant, of course. Got a question for Siler? Email him at [email protected] |