Why Me? By Icecat62 *Why me? I worked hard to get here. I was a boot, I hauled hose, I did my time. I studied my ass off and became a captain and for what?" Cap looked across the kitchen and frowned, resisting the urge to run a hand over his face. Gage stood by an open cabinet. His hair, face and shirt were soaking wet as he glared down at Chet. Chet looked back at Gage with an innocent smile on his face. Looking to his side, Cap flinched as Chief McConkie stared blankly back at him. *Why me? Between this and the hat, I’ll ‘never’ make Battalion Chief.* |