I only spent a coupla weeks with those bad boys ... I couldn't hack it. I was fine in a slick, tho. Climb 'way up to 7500, give it to the Peter P, and sleep 'til lunch time; what could be easier?

Shoofly and his gang (he was 6 most of the time I knew him there) were always in our pockett (usually closer to the ground than we were!) and always alert to our danger. A testimony to all the Crocs is the very few casualties we had, compared to all the "hits" we took. Charlie had a dang hard time aiming his pistola while his eyelashes was gettin' shot off.

But I think Shoofly musta been a grunt ossifer, 'cause I think he went huntin' 'em on foot a time or two. Didn't Beatle hafta go in an' drag him out once? Yeah, I kinda think so.

Pickett