[Seahawk]

I am no saint, but this is an area of absolutes, routine but also the talisman of dudes and dudettes.

I posted here before on the door of my truck getting caught in heavy winds at the Pentagon and slamming into the side on a minivan parked next to me. The damage was noteworthy.

Note on the car, my number, my apologies, I'll take care of everything.

The woman called me that afternoon. The sound of her voice, the relief, the surprise that someone would step up is all that matters.

I am not friends with anyone who would not do the same. It is just the way it is.