Good day,

Today, I found something I thought I had lost a long time ago.

I was tiding up my lil’ house, when I came across this old heavily crumpled photo of my first operation casino online pokerroulette strategiecasino online rouletteinternet gewinnspielonline casino und poker portalkostenlose online casinocasino tropez bonusflash games rouletteplay baccarat onlinecasino online betrugcasino comglucksspiel gesellschaftonline roulette,roulette online gratis,online roulette berlinspielregeln spieleautomatenwww slotscasino games demounbegrenztes freispielonline jack blackcraps ruleseinarmiger bandit online spielenjack black regelnonline casino kostenlosonline kasino spielengratis casino spielenroulette gewinnrealistisches casino,realistisches online kasino,realisitisches kasinomultispieler spielepc slotslotto am mittwochkasinos im internetdas beste online casinoroulette kostenlos online spielenonline slotmaschinecasino online comvideo poker spielenkostenloses online kasinoslot machine spielenparty poker onlineonline poker kostenfreitexas holdem online spielencasino poker regelnparty poker bonus codespoker pc spiel downloadpoker zum gratis downloadenpoker spielen softwareholdem poker freeware downloadtexas holdem poker game downloadpoker online spielnpoker tracker bonusstrip poker online game on Kolguev during the ‘85 Malden Crisis. The operation was a simple task - destroy several Shilkas under the cover of night (so our friends from airborne could paradrop on this tiny island), then provide some help to the local resistance, assist our advancing troops, kill Guba and silently withdraw. Sound easy, eh? My teammates were already getting on in age, but successfully we worked at achieving our mission, like we were one person, divided into several highly trained assassins. Fast’n'deadly - as they say in the cheap “specop movies”.

When I look at this photo I can remember each detail - the cold steel of my M16, the hissing of my friend’s silenced SMG and sounds of remote vehicle movements. If you ask me - I was pretty scared back in those days. Soldiers should be fearless - you may say, but it’s hard to stay unruffled in the center of this rebellious red storm. At least Malden and Everon were freed.

This was our last, but definitely the hardest step against Guba’s personal army. Many things are still classified as there were too many lies about casualties and true reasons for this “patriotic” struggle. “Patriotism is a virtue vicious” Oscar Wild said, and damn, the old man was completely right - this is a far too complex feeling for wicked human mind like his. Who knows how many other Gubas out there are dreaming within depths of our soul?

Too much philosophy - I am getting completely carried away with my memories. You know - there was something in this era… Something that makes me too nostalgic a person. I guess I’m getting old, he-he…

James Gastovski

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