SICK, ILL AND DECOMPOSING

So 'THE THING' that my boss brought back from Geneva that has been ravaging the office for the past month finally got to me. Its been kick the hell out of me since Thursday. There been the throat tickle, the joint aches, the kidney and lungs throbing, the lung butter, the coughing, the enormous fever and now just the unpleasant 'much lighter' version of all of the above.

This better end soon.

Also can we please start convicting idiot US pilots who can't seem to be able to tell friend from foe - YEAR AFTER YEAR. This is at least the third major friendly fire episode with our dear neighbours from the south. Seriously, they should really TRAIN their pilots before they put them in multi-million dollar machines of death. Casualties from the enemy I can handle. Occasional friendly fire episodes in close quarters combat I can handle too. But multiple friendly fire episode, where the culprit is always the same and where the onboard tactical systems of the multi-million dollar machines of death the culprits are flying can usualy tell wher the goodies and the badies are even if the pilot is strung out on pep pills.... THAT'S BLOODY ENOUGH!

Sickly and Achely,

Patrick