B J Jones the Story of My Life Book 2Chapter 187
I slept soundly; it was 0600 before I went to the kitchen for breakfast and 0700 before I settled in the chair behind the oval desk. I breathed a sigh of relief as I looked through the reports from the Joint Chiefs’ night crew. The casualties numbers were still low and holding steady. Troops and equipment were assembling to take control of the seven other major cities in central Iran. Helicopters would be making fly-overs today before sunset. The week was going away fast; today was Thursday...