There was something awfully strange going on with Colonel Blake. His hair was darker, his tent door was locked and he was doing pushups in the middle of the day.
He'd never felt more apprehensive than when he'd listened to Henry talk to his wife even if he was the one who had initiated the phone call. "Radar, my wife was
very grateful that I called her. I wish I had."
"Yes sir. Well, I figured since you didn't have a chance to reply to her letters…"
"Thanks Radar."
Radar smiled. Everything was going to be okay.