Everyone else was out doing his or her own thing while the Raven-haired surgeon known as 'Hawkeye' was at the officers club alone having a beer. Well Igor was behind the counter but you could say Hawkeye was alone.
This is kind of nice no women, no patients nothing just my thoughts and me thought Hawkeye. He took a sip of his beer and his thoughts drifted off to his closest friends then they stopped on Margaret she seemed to be that one constant here in Korea continued Hawkeye's thoughts. Trapper left Henry got killed, poor Henry. Reminisced Hawkeye as he took a much larger sip of his beer. BJ and Colonel Potter replaced Trapper and Henry. Frank left then came Charles. Radar left too forcing Klinger to step up.But Margaret… she seemed too always there and my relationship with her has evolved so much. I used to always play pranks on her but now I think there might be something more.
Hawkeye got up and walked over to Igor "chips?" asked Hawkeye. "chips?" questioned Igor. "You know poker chips." Replied an impatient Hawkeye "oh right." Igor handed Hawkeye a container with some poker chips in it "thanks." Said Hawkeye as he walked back to his spot.
Sitting down Hawkeye took some poker chips out of the container. "She loves the army." Hawkeye said as he set one chip down. " I couldn't hate the army more." Hawkeye said as he set a chip down next to the other one. "She keeps her feelings bottled up." Hawkeye added a chip onto the first one he set down. "I make jokes to cover my feelings up." He said as he added a chip to the second one he set down.
Ignoring Igor's inquisitive stare Hawkeye did this until he was all out of chips. " Well that's it then, the chips are stacked but are they for me or against me?" Rhetorically questioned Hawkeye.