Monthly Archives: August 2016

Chapter 377

Friday morning breakfast was at the Morton Field restaurant; it was good but not as good as my cooking. I had a secondary purpose for going that direction this morning. The Quito three were back to gun club again today. … Continue reading

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Chapter 376

Both planes from Charlotte landed within 20 minutes of each other. The G5 that Jason, Lorrie and Jenny made the rush trip in; it flew faster than the Bombardier and was later in taking off but landed first. Lorrie and … Continue reading

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Chapter 375

Bob Jackson, Mr. Nobles, and John Jenkins were sitting at the fancy meeting table when the general and I walked in. The general was carrying my portable office; that was one thing he was good for. “Good morning Ambassador,” they … Continue reading

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Chapter 374

Crash put the coolers on a tray to bring them to us. “I’ll carry them over for you, I’ll have a Bud or a Bud Lite if you have it,” the General replied. The General almost dropped the tray into … Continue reading

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Chapter 373

It was four when the finger food and socializing petered out. I had shaken the hands of more Senators, Representatives and VIP’s than I would ever be able to remember. The green carts carried us back to the Suburbans. I … Continue reading

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Chapter 372

We cooked supper and ate at home. We spent the time together building more on our relationship. I had a feeling that this Kampala situation was going to lead to some stress that all of us would have to deal … Continue reading

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Chapter 371

As soon as the girls and Cindy were seated, I handed out the report so everyone would be up to speed when Frank arrived and a serious conversation could be had. As they were reading I watched facial expressions and … Continue reading

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