War is Hell. Especially if yer thinkin on gettin a little popsicle in my neigborhood.
...and Rip; don't feel bad. Yah houlda seen the tattered mess I left for hands on the last poor bastid that tried to touch me.
Sniper... hells bells, man; a free lunch issa free lunch. Yer just jealous.
(and I left a tip!)
Hairball