Because they wore hats like the Vietcongs hat doesn't necessarilly mean they were Vietcongs. I was wearing a particullarily large sambrero hat that day, and I am not a Mexican origin. Also my Foster brother was with me and he also saw these strangers too, infact I asked him if he had told them about the book, but then ofcourse he had no idea what I was talking about couse I never told him about my book purchase. These strangers were not fragment of imagination because my foster brother talked to them. He thought they were looking for jobs. When our Boss arrived I told him about the strangers and that my foster brother asked them if they needed a job. Our Boss was not to pleased about that suggestion, by which my foster brother became discontented. And the Boss asked about the whereabout of these strangers, but to our dismay they were nowhere in sights. We stood on the back of the truck and looked all direction in the middle of a wheat field; half a miles around, and they were gone.
2007-06-13
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