There ain't no justice. Sometimes, in war, you're just screwed. We're currently running an ad for a small "coupla guys in a garage" operation that riffs off the old soldier bromide of "Somewhere out there, there's a bullet with my name on it." The corollary is, "That's not the bullet you need to worry about, it's the one addressed "To whom it may concen." This is a story of that bullet. Of an air crewman who dodged the bullets with his name...