Sneaking a Peek

We looked ridiculous. Our faces were covered in charcoal and we were wearing black jean, black turtleneck shirts and black boots. If you cleaned up the charcoal we’d look perfectly at home standing backstage at a fashion show, all we’d need to do is lisp. If it was the middle of the night then we’d […]

Showing Tin

“What is it” asked Frank. We’d bee in Saigon taking in the sights on an off afternoon. “Looks like a badge.” I said, turning it over imy hands. “An MP badge.” “I didn’t know those guys had badges. They always wear arm brassards.” he said. “Well, it says Military Police.” I handed to to Frank […]