Was havin a good day, went & gave a mate a hand doing a small job, nothin a medic can't handle, easy. So after that small job which turned into a %$^&*^$ shit fight, we go for lunch,good feed,until the bloke we done the job for, continually asks me questions., take anyone out mate,why are you ill for, what ya see stuff that f*cked you up,what have flash backs ,dreams,so on & so on ,mind you im looking dead at my mate ready to scope. My mate here was in the army,but got med d/c, his a bit ill in the head,well that started this bloke off ,66 minutes i got drilled,i was lookin at my watch:) Never spat the dummy,just got some bite marks on my tounge,but what is it with people ,why, soon as they know you were in one of the sevices they smash you with the same shit, from now on, i was the guy that puts them little stickers on the fruit you buy down at the supermarket. I don't mean to be nasty, but bejeezas why is it the same shit, & this fella seemed not to bad a bloke,didn't have the heart to rip one up him, but i was thinkin how long before he was gonna choke on that big mother %^&$#@! Lamb shank he was chompin on.SPEWIN.no luck. So after this big day as you probally have worked out, im drained ,cranky ,tired, & PISSED.......not drinkin pissed. Anyhow i work at walmart now,dont have to explain anything then..................:D Matt/ i should get a trophy for being, ah lets say,COMPOSED.......never leavin house again, stupid f*ckingggg questions. Sorry about swearing Anthoney. Matt