SixPapaCharlie
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There you are, it is Saturday.
You are watching Saturday morning cartoons and suddenly you realize "Damn! I am supposed to be in Mexico!"
How have you let this slip by. "They are going to kill me" you think to yourself.
By "they" you mean the drug cartel and by "kill" you mean with a chainsaw that is rusty and low on fuel and binds easily making the entire process slower than you would prefer.
You sprint to the airport!
You have a car dammit!!! That would have been so much faster!
Oh well too late now!
You go from plane to plane, each one more cramped and with less useful load then the former.
A gust of wind gives you pause.
A crumpled old flyer gently wraps around your leg.
You look down at your leg and think "How the hell did I forget to put on shoes?"
Never mind that now. You pick up the paper. It is an ad for some planes that would be perfect for your mission.
And by "mission" of course we're talking about hauling coke across the border.
Actually, that's only about 80% of the mission, the other 20% will be burger runs and the occasional family trip.
The perfect planes for YOUR mission:
http://www.cwsauctions.com/lots/1215135/detail
https://www.usmarshals.gov/news/chron/2012/083012.htm
You are watching Saturday morning cartoons and suddenly you realize "Damn! I am supposed to be in Mexico!"
How have you let this slip by. "They are going to kill me" you think to yourself.
By "they" you mean the drug cartel and by "kill" you mean with a chainsaw that is rusty and low on fuel and binds easily making the entire process slower than you would prefer.
You sprint to the airport!
You have a car dammit!!! That would have been so much faster!
Oh well too late now!
You go from plane to plane, each one more cramped and with less useful load then the former.
A gust of wind gives you pause.
A crumpled old flyer gently wraps around your leg.
You look down at your leg and think "How the hell did I forget to put on shoes?"
Never mind that now. You pick up the paper. It is an ad for some planes that would be perfect for your mission.
And by "mission" of course we're talking about hauling coke across the border.
Actually, that's only about 80% of the mission, the other 20% will be burger runs and the occasional family trip.
The perfect planes for YOUR mission:
http://www.cwsauctions.com/lots/1215135/detail
https://www.usmarshals.gov/news/chron/2012/083012.htm