Alright, 86 that one.
I leave for Yei in half an hour.
So of course I take this time to update CHNEPR.
Don’t worry about me.
As per Frappy’s advice I have a ‘quick-run bag,’ with some bare essentials.
But I also have a satellite phone, a knife, a towel, and a bunch of bottled water.
I leave you with this:
Trautman: John where are you going?
Rambo: I don’t know.
Trautman: You get a second medal of honor for this.
[Rambo looks over at the rescued POWs]
Rambo: You should give it to them. They deserve it more.
Trautman: You can’t keep running John. Your free now, go back with us.
Rambo: Back to what? My friends died here, part of me died here.
Trautman: The war, everything that happened here maybe wrong, but damn’t don’t hate your country for it.
Rambo: Hate? I’d die for it.
Trautman: Then what is it you want?
Rambo: I want, what they want, and every other guy who came over here and spilt his guts and gave everything he had, wants! For our country to love us as much as we love it! That’s what I want!
Trautman: How will you live, John?
Rambo: Day by day.