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dead ringer

Thu, 19 Nov 2009 00:40:56 +0000 I. Soldiers understood. Deck crew, CIC, sometimes even pilots just didn’t get it.  But a (fellow) soldier always understood how it was after an engagement.  The adrenaline out of control, spurring an insanity of need, tension, desperation… Lt. M.Z. Denov (Senior grade) had a Marine she saw.  He wasn’t the prettiest to… Continue reading dead ringer