now he is going to a dangerous war-torn country and he may never come back . perhaps a dozen in number , they moved outside the walls of fort henry , so at first he thought they were other cooks gathering water . seven what the hell had he gotten himself into ? i grabbed a soda and a bag of pretzels and returned to my station behind the counter . probably not maybe id start to create myself differently . `` yeah , can we not talk about that ? 