Fricker

I saw as many as forty of the little fricker; (ARVN) tryin to scramble onto one bird. I never shot any of em. . .but some of my buddies DID! It was totally F---ed!” “Another time...the first day...when we were haulin load after load[…]

Actually, it was an angel: that little fricker Nikki, who had gotten me into this mess. She was hollering, “C'mon, Dad! You can do it! Only a few more feet to go!” Holy shit! I was going to make it! For probably the first time,[…]

A collective gasp goes around the room. When we look, they turn away. Some little fricker started playing WTTBP and everyone cried, not even paying attention to us. Fitz bought me a Beatles, Nirvana, 5 Seconds of Summer, 115.