Seabreeze27-Mash is one of my favorite TV shows of all time. So I wrote this in honor of one of my favorites Hawkeye Peirce and *WARNING* He is paired up with Margret.
I don't own MASH but love it to death. (PS- The TV show was better than the movie in my opinion)
Foosh, foosh, foosh.
A soft breeze tickled Hawkeye's nose.
Foosh, foosh, foosh.
The sun cast over him in warm soft waves, as the surf below him beet relentlessly on the cliffs below.
Foosh, foosh, foosh.
It had been two years since he returned to the states, and since then he had gone to the surf just to hear the waves every day since then. Returning with him, to be his nurse and assistant in the operating room, was Margret "Hot Lips" Peirce. Most days she would join him, but she couldn't right now due to the fact that she was lying in bed with their little one resting in her stomach. Life was good since he returned from Korea. Life was good.
Foosh, foosh, foosh.
The waves had a nice melody to it, he remembered hearing it while in Korea, and he remembered crying when he and Margret finally arrived in the US of A, and BJ crying as he held his little girl to his chest. Margret too was crying, the site before her had her tearing up.
Foosh, foosh, foosh.
Kllinger gave him a ring last week telling him he was finally in America with his wife and two little boys. Frank finally came round, and Hawkeye had a great pleasure in dipping Mar right in front of him and giving her a passionate kiss that had Frank blowing a gasket, and almost have a stroke when he discovered they were married.
Foosh, foosh, foosh.
Too this day he still had a note that Potter gave him before he left, and a picture of Radar and his girlfriend in his pocket, they, along with two pictures of the M.A.S.H 4077th in his walt.
Foosh, foosh, foosh.
Yes, war is bad, and yes it brings destruction, but with destruction comes hope, dreams, love, and eventually peace…And homemade booze, but Hawkeye wasn't complaining, he now had a secret recipe he could tell his son, though Mar kept on insisting the baby would be a girl. Yes life was good, life was good.
Foosh, Foosh, Foosh.
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I LOVE MASH!