This Post is a Continuation of a Promise I made to Me (And to Y’all, Gentle Readers) to write about Sinai Field Mission. For brevity’s sake (The Soul of Wit), I am breaking it down into snippets. To catch the back story, actually the forward story, please go here: No Bare Feet Beyond This Point.
And Here: TA
And Also Here:
My Mine Field
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That’s what makes it good…it’s real. Cheers back 🙂
Ya know, Laura, I did not make this up.
Gives me paws, er, pause, to think, back on the crazy shit I lived.
Thank you so much for reading. I wish I could reach more folks with my stories of SFM.
They are good stories.
Cheers,
Lance
🙂
Dang you’re an entertaining writer! Loved this and looking forward to the next snippet.
Strange craving for a Texan-Out-Of-Water, yes, I admit. But I wanted orange juice. Yeah, weird.
Thank you very much for reading; it is a bizarre story, my time in Sinai.
Orange juice and not iced sweet tea?! The shame! I can’t wait to read more of your adventure! 🙂
Oh, but I did! (You will just have to read ‘Part Two’… to be posted this evening)
Thank you for reading this soon to be, “Never-Ending Story”
smile
But you didn’t get your orange juice…
Thank you.
(It does get better: stay tuned)
Cheers
Whew! I felt like was traveling with you. What an adventure!
&smile
It was a Sincere Compliment.
Your Good Friend
Teela
I take that as Compliment.
Teela,
When I run fresh out of true stories to tell…well, then I am fucked.
All I write so far is true.
Happened.
Did E. Hemingway have this epiphany?
Doubt it.
(and I am certainly not HIM)
Thanks My Good Friend, for your Flattery.
Lost in some music….
Looking for a muse.
Gonna start with Joni.
and work my way
up. downDid anyone ever tell you that you’re an excellent fisherman?
‘Cause I’m hooked.
Can’t wait to read the rest. 🙂