da.gee
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So my wife comes into my office tonight and tells me there is a Surefire flashlight in the novel she is reading. She's a big spy, murder novel type gal and the book is "Shoot Him If He Runs", by Stuart Woods. Sure enough, right near the beginning of Chapter 31:
Stone pulled into a driveway, turned around and started back toward 601. "Is that one of those lithium-battery flashlights?"
"Yes," she said, "a Surefire.""
Crazy. Kudos to the wife for noticing and telling me. Could have something to do with the G2L on her bedside, or the three Surefires on my side, or those Surefires in my office, or the two downstairs, or...well, you get the idea.
Stone pulled into a driveway, turned around and started back toward 601. "Is that one of those lithium-battery flashlights?"
"Yes," she said, "a Surefire.""
Crazy. Kudos to the wife for noticing and telling me. Could have something to do with the G2L on her bedside, or the three Surefires on my side, or those Surefires in my office, or the two downstairs, or...well, you get the idea.
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