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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Mail and Music</h3>
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Michael "Mike" Dailey 1-12-1997</h4>
SD: 90112.1300<br>
MD: -01.???<br>
SCENE - CSO's office.<br>
SERVER ID - SFC2-A37-9L01<br>
SUBSPACE MESSAGE X32CTR35654-2<br>
CODED - LEVEL DELTA-2<br>
TX - ALLARD, JUSTIN LtJg. USS FEYNMAN<br>
RX - KARRIS, GRAYEN LtJg. USS YORKTOWN<br>
RE: GREETINGS!<br>
Hello Grayen! How are things on the YORK?? Our crew just pulled into EPSILON a few days ago after a
difficult mission. I can't discuss the details, but it was hard for a lot of us here on the FEYNMAN, but this time was different for me, as I lost two people under my command. I had never faced death like that before.
Those two people in my department died in the line of duty, but that doesn't erase the loss.
Well, Grayen, I didn't mean to set a 'gloomy' mood for the letter. On the brighter side, if you ever happen to visit EPSILON, make a point to stop by 'the Wall', an interesting establishment. By the way, it is NOT under the 'fleets jurisdiction, if you know what I mean. Several of my ship-mates had some relaxing R&R there... Our ship's CMO patched us up quite well. <G>.
What interesting things have been happening on the YORKTOWN?? Keeping you as busy as I am? My ACSO told me yesterday he wants to apply to the academy, and go through the NCO's accelerated OCS program. As happy as I am for him, now I have the task of finding a replacement for the best damn ACSO in the fleet'. Word to the wise, if your ACSO is a gem, KEEP him/her.
My friend, I should close now, as I have a concert to attend in a few minutes. Go carefully in your travels, Grayen. Hope to hear from you soon.
LtJg. Justin C.M. Allard
CSO USS FEYNMAN - NCC 66000
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"Computer, send messages", said J.C. leaning back in the chair to relax for a moment. Spending over an hour writing letters to family and friends, the CSO has developed a pain in his neck. Rubbing the sore spot, J.C. glanced at the chronometer, just about fifteen minutes until the concert started. J.C. stretched, fighting back a yawn. Getting up, he headed for 10-forward and the evenings festivities.
Submitted,<br>
Mike Dailey<br>
Splatter2@qtm.net<br>
Lieutenant J.G., J.C. Allard CSO - USS FEYNMAN - SILVER FLEET<br>
Lieutenant D'doj Zzawj Ckorji MD OPS/2O USS ELIZABETH BLACKWELL - SILVER FLEET<br>
Lieutenant Commander Jordon Kabreigny CNS USS BURKE - GREEN FLEET<br>
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Gary - Hello. Long time, huh? Hope your holidays were fun. There's about 8 inches of snow on the
ground here, and it's a lovely -8 degrees outside, and you don't even want to know what the windchill factor is... BRRRR! <G> Take care, and write back soon.
FEYNMAN crew, just finishing the correspondence, and then J.C. is off to the concert, and some
spirits. *HIC*
Cheers all!<br>
Mike (shivering in Indiana's version of Alaska...)<br>
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