Radar Indicates A Severe Thunderstorm
Corporal Radar O'Rielly felt a collection of butterflies goes loose in his stomach. He didn't know why. He just had a nervous feeling. Radar walked into the CO, Lt. Colonel Henry Blake's office. "RADAR--- Oh shoot Radar! Wait till I call you!" Henry said "Yes sir. I'll go get Hawkeye sir." Radar said before Henry could say another word.
Radar walked over to the Swamp. "Hawkeye?" Captain Hawkeye Pierce was asleep. "Hawkeye?" Radar shook Hawkeye awake. Hawkeye groaned. "Go away Radar, or I'll lock you in the latrine with Frank! And that's a threat!" "Sorry sir, but Colonel Blake needs you in his office." Radar replied. Hawkeye groaned again, but this time he got up and followed Radar to Henry's office. "What do you want Henry? I was in the middle of a dream about Hotlips and I having--- "I don't want to here about you sex dream!" Henry groaned. "Well then, what do you want?" Hawkeye asked. "A new surgeon is coming here, to the 4077th tomorrow. I want him to bunk with you, McIntire, and Major Burns." Henry said. "Hold on, just wait a minute! I need to know who this guy is!" Hawkeye said. "Captain Tom Jackson. Went to Harvard. Comes from Nashville, Tennessee. Twenty- eight years old. 6'5 inches tall. Weighs 216 pounds. Auburn hair. Green eyes. Retired boxer." Henry told Hawkeye. "Look, if this guy beats me to death--- "He's not gonna beat you to death! Now, no pranks or jokes! Make him feel at home!" Henry said. Radar's nervous feeling turned into a bad feeling. There was something about this Tom Jackson guy....
Note: More to come soon! Chpt 2 summary: Radar finds out why he has a bad feeling about Captain Tom Jackson, or as people call him, Thunderstorm Tom!
Corporal Radar O'Rielly felt a collection of butterflies goes loose in his stomach. He didn't know why. He just had a nervous feeling. Radar walked into the CO, Lt. Colonel Henry Blake's office. "RADAR--- Oh shoot Radar! Wait till I call you!" Henry said "Yes sir. I'll go get Hawkeye sir." Radar said before Henry could say another word.
Radar walked over to the Swamp. "Hawkeye?" Captain Hawkeye Pierce was asleep. "Hawkeye?" Radar shook Hawkeye awake. Hawkeye groaned. "Go away Radar, or I'll lock you in the latrine with Frank! And that's a threat!" "Sorry sir, but Colonel Blake needs you in his office." Radar replied. Hawkeye groaned again, but this time he got up and followed Radar to Henry's office. "What do you want Henry? I was in the middle of a dream about Hotlips and I having--- "I don't want to here about you sex dream!" Henry groaned. "Well then, what do you want?" Hawkeye asked. "A new surgeon is coming here, to the 4077th tomorrow. I want him to bunk with you, McIntire, and Major Burns." Henry said. "Hold on, just wait a minute! I need to know who this guy is!" Hawkeye said. "Captain Tom Jackson. Went to Harvard. Comes from Nashville, Tennessee. Twenty- eight years old. 6'5 inches tall. Weighs 216 pounds. Auburn hair. Green eyes. Retired boxer." Henry told Hawkeye. "Look, if this guy beats me to death--- "He's not gonna beat you to death! Now, no pranks or jokes! Make him feel at home!" Henry said. Radar's nervous feeling turned into a bad feeling. There was something about this Tom Jackson guy....
Note: More to come soon! Chpt 2 summary: Radar finds out why he has a bad feeling about Captain Tom Jackson, or as people call him, Thunderstorm Tom!