Wednesday April 20, 2011
Book 12: Force Multiplication — Part II: Mass and Might


LEGS: Don't feel bad, Doc.  This was supposed to be a field trip, not a foxtrot behind enemy lines.

We've been assaulted and pursued, our ride bugged out in a panic, and the friend we came to see has been abducted, but all that probably would have happened no matter who was in command.

LEGS: Look on the bright side.  None of us are dead, and Ma Shephard makes really good cookies.

Sign: PAU

BUNNI: When life gives you lemons, make puckerdoodles?

LEGS: If the food is good enough the grunts will stop complaining about the incoming fire.