GB – VMFA VIII
Posted by Lex, on August 11, 2006
Rocky was furious. When Tom walked in, he was slamming things out of his locker, cursing at the world. Browder sat on his bunk, watching. No one else was around, and if the houseboys were hearing them, they were staying away.
“Alright Rocky, calm down. Quit tearing up your stuff. It’s over.”
The profanity laced tirade continued. Tom listened for a while, waiting for Rocky to take a breath.