Andy was starting to feel the wisky but it was a familiar warmth, he had started singing along to queen as it was only a mater of moments until he the inevitable happened so for one last time he said a prayer for his fallen brothers and pulled out his necklace, hung upon a thick silver chain was a small cross but hanging besides that were a pair of dog tags, a tear formed in andys eye and in that moment he heard it... "Andy, I'm ready! Tell me where you are, and I'll over as soon as I'm outside!".... Andy swung his wrench at the cd player to silence it and he ripped the phone almost off the cord..."well hey there fella" Andy slurred "i was wondering... could you get your ass to the controll room already!!" Andy shouted jokingly "take a sharp right and head through the (staff only) area" ..hick.. "if you make it here i got a half bottle of jacks and a cig with your name on it" Andy wiped the tear from his eye and wated for a responce.