It's really gnawing at you, ins't it? The fact that we may have met at some point? I have no idea when you were there but who knows, maybe we did overlap. Maybe I was there on the Brown? Or maybe the Vreeland? Maybe we were in the same squadron, or maybe we weren't? Maybe I was on the Wainwright? Or what if I was assigned onboard the Semmes, wouldn't that be the height of irony? But hey, I'm a Yankee. The John Hancock would have been more appropriate, don't you think? You just never know.
And given how you creeps seem to have a fascination with every bit of my personal life I've let slip I guarantee you that you never will.
Maybe I was there on the Brown? Or maybe the Vreeland? Maybe we were in the same squadron, or maybe we weren’t? Maybe I was on the Wainwright? Or what if I was assigned onboard the Semme
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Or maybe none of the above and maybe you were there just to visit a fort and play with willy.