"Wh-where am I?"

"You're in post op at the 4077, Son." Colonel Potter said.

Radar's eyes widened. "Was I in an accident?"

Colonel Potter laughed. "No, Radar. You're gonna be just fine. You had too much of a good time in Tokyo."

Radar realized that he didn't remember a thing "Oh…"

"Seems you had a bit too much to drink in Tokyo. Even called me Sherm."

Radar's hand flew to his mouth and he gasped. "I'm sorry, Sir!"

"It's all right, son. I'm glad. You earned that trip to Tokyo. "