|
Afterward, he crossed the perimeter to Lee Strunk's foxhole. He showed him what he'd done and asked if everything was square between them. Strunk nodded and said...
|
|
|
|
 | |  |
| Is everything square between us? | |
 | |  |
|
 |
|
|
|
Sure, things were square between them.
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
But in the morning Lee Strunk couldn't stop laughing.
|
|
|
|
 |
| | |
| *HAHAHA* The man's crazy... I stole his fucking jackknife. | |
| | |
|
|
|
