“Well if they’re lucky they will learn some astrology,” I said, regarding the Special Forces types who lurk here. “Actually, they won’t be able to help but learn some astrology. So anyway, I have to be careful what I say if I want to preserve the puzzle,” I said. I can’t use your name(s) in any form for example, considering how you love to yell and announce your name to anyone and everyone all over the world.”

“Yeah, I do like to do that. I love to tell people my name and I did announce it all over the world.”

“I know. God, do I ever know. So I can’t say anything to do with your names. Not even a single initial. And I can’t say where you’re from, that’s for sure. But listen. What if I were to tell them you were the best soldier in the world? And point out this is quantifiable,” I said. Continue reading The Soldier and P – 40: The Best Soldier In The World – Uranus in the 7th House

The soldier and I on the phone:

“That helmet thing… you had these two big guys. They were going to help you. And you told the, no man. It’s okay. We’re okay. Not a minute later, you’re swinging that helmet at me.”

I laughed.

“You were trying to catch me off guard, but I never let my guard down,” he said. “You don’t remember this, do you?”

“No,” I said, as the memory faded in.

“Well I do. It’s okay. We’re okay. But I didn’t drop my guard because I know how tricky you are.”

I laughed.

“I’d played blackjack with you, couple times,” he said.

I roared.

“Yeah. And my poor compatriots. You’d come on the base and play with them too. All sweet and innocent Elsa, you’d come in there and take them for their nickels and dimes. Whatever they had, you’d take it.”

I just shook my head. I was 17, and busted!

Are you tricky? Where is Mercury in your chart?