(ooc: writing from work)
David was frustrated...and hungry. He walked down to the Promenade and saw a sign for a blues band playing...he walked in and just breathed in the relaxation. He saw Audra with someone who looked like the CinC, but wasn't. He approached the table just in time to hear... >"Are there any protocols that I should know of since I am a visiting >Admiral?" he asked once the waiter had departed. "Pardon me before you answer Ms. Firehawk. I believe there is an obscure protocol that visiting Admirals, especially ones who closely resemble Admiral Samuel Lasiter, allow me to buy them a drink." He smiled and offered his hand, "Admiral sir. Captain David Boulay, JAG Chief." (response) ------------------- Peter Boulay Tier II Tech Support Rep x7403 M-F 3:30-Midnight Frontier Telephone of Rochester [EMAIL PROTECTED]
