This Boxing Day thing seemed like a good idea at the time. After all, the English soldiers know what they're doing. Their tradition of trading places gave us a chance to see how the "other half lives" so to speak. It didn't exactly all go smoothly, I must say. Klinger did a fine job as CO, but Charles and BJ detested the KP duty. Kelly was wonderful as the head nurse. However, Margaret wasn't pleased at having to service food in the mess tent. We'll never take each other for granted again, or my name isn't Sherman Potter, Company Clerk.