I'm not surprised you didn't find me.
The little piggies couldn't keep their noses out of it.
Apparently they wanted to talk to me about a little..... incident that happened a while back.
You should know better then anyone that I'm not much of a talker in those situations.
I still prefer the shoot first approach.
Apparently that works best when the sides are a touch more evenly matched in numbers.
3 years later, here I am, sitting on Beaumont enjoying a drink or few.
How much longer are you going to keep me waiting?
I'm not surprised you didn't know, either.
A few of your rookies couldn't handle the pressure of wearing the big boy pants.
And no, you are wrong.
After that, YOU owe me a damn good night of grog, a catch up, and if those rookies are still around...
They will be begging me to just let them die by the time I am finished.