Hope For The Best, Plan For The

Hope For The Best, Plan For The Worst.

The Thriller Is Not A Recent Invention. It Probably Goes Back To The Dawn Of Storytelling.

Lone Women Shouldn't Stop In The Middle Of Nowhere For Giant Unkempt Strangers With Duct Tape On Their Faces.

My Mother Still Calls Me Jim And That Is About It. Everyone Else Calls Me Lee. My Wife Calls Me Whatever.

Anecdotally His Fitness Reports Rated Him Well Above Average In The Classroom, Excellent In The Field, Fluently Bilingual In English And French, Passable In Spanish, Outstanding On All Man-portable Weaponry, And Beyond Outstanding At Hand-to-hand Combat. Susan Knew What That Last Rating Meant. Like Having A Running Chainsaw Thrown At You