#Automatic Tarp System

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DPxDC #32

Danny, Sam, and Tucker are on the outskirts of town, waiting for Jack to reveal what he dragged the kids out here to show them. A giant structure is covered by a tarp.

"Hey Dad, whatcha make this time?"

"Danno, my boy, this is," dramatically ripping off the tarp, "The Fenton Trebuchet. It automatically sends out a net to catch the ghost. Fire this bad boy and we'll knock any ghost outta the sky." Jack hits the lever, very excited. Nothing happens; it doesn't even move. "Sigh, another failed invention."

"Oh no, that's too bad, Dad, maybe next time," Danny says while thinking back to the other night when he sabotaged it.

Jack dejectedly drove back to the house, leaving the trio behind. Danny, Sam, and Tucker get very excited. A giant trebuchet the size of Fenton works, and no supervision.

The trio stares at the trebuchet with matching grins.

"Dibs," Danny calls. He quickly fixes what he sabotaged and hurries into the sling. "3, 2, 1 fire," Sam yells as Tucker releases the lever, and Danny gets launched.

An involuntary scream turns to laughter as he flies. Quickly switching to ghost form before he completes his arc right into the ground.

Sam gets launched. Laughing the whole way until Danny catches her. Quickly going back to allow Tucker his turn.

Tucker records and uploads their shenanigans to his blog, where immediately Wes Weston sees it and gets the rest of their year group to join. A chance to go "flying" and be caught by their favorite hero, even the A-listers join.

A good system gets going. Allowing Danny ample time to catch and release people, but gets interrupted by a sleek black plane.

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"Red Robin I know you're mad at Batman but I think stealing the Batplan and hiding out in the Cave isn't the best plan." Conner says while lounging in the passenger seat.

"Well then B shouldn't have been such an idiot with my case which he completely ruined by BLAH BLAH BLAH and further more BLAH BLA-"

PING, the radar goes off. As quick as it came, it was gone. A moment goes by, and it happens again. Tim directs the plane in the direction of the unknown object. Tim and Conner look at each other, at the radar, then out the window, hoping that the other understands what they are seeing.

A person shooting through the air, making silly poses as they go, only to get quickly caught by a glowing, flying teen. Soon followed by another person being sent flying.

Very concerned, Tim gets closer, dropping the cloaking, and into the line of sight of the glowing flying person.

"STOP FIRING! PLANE!" Yells the glowing teenager as he catches a little girl. The little girl in his arms giggles. "To the person flying, please move out of the way or land and join in." The glowing teen says before flying down to where a very large gathering of teens and kids awaits. They are standing around a very large glowing green trebuchet.

Tim quickly seems to understand what's happening. However, the glowing flying teenager is of high interest, so he quickly lands the plane for answers.

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A hush falls over the crowd when the plane lands, and out walks Red Robin and Superboy. Tucker looks like he's gonna pass out about meeting his second favorite vigilante, Red Robin. (Oracle, of course, is his #1.)

Danny, Sam, and Tucker greet the duo. A quick introduction and a conversation occur, where the duo gets some of their initial questions answered. Enough information was shared that Red Robin decided he wanted to be launched.

RR gets launched and caught by Superboy. After, RR starts to mingle and gather more information from the crowd. Everyone starts to take pictures with him, and they are very open to answering his questions.

Superboy and Danny end up chatting while they are on catch-and-release duty. The conversation is sort of awkward. Both of them are in a gay panic over the other. Several teens who have been caught get front row seats to the awkward, bad flirting. Sam makes sure to get launched a few times to watch the show.

[useless19]

+2 originally had a different ending. I'm happier with the ending I have now, but I thought that some people would like to see how it could have gone if I'd managed to wrangle the characters properly. Behold, one of my rare deleted scenes.

(The first paragraph is still the same to show where it splits).

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Dry — dry enough at least — Optimus returned to the berthroom. The smell of acid cleaner was strong. It had obliterated the lingering scents of lubricant and energon, but there was a comforting warm oily scent layered over the top. Megatron laid a tarp over the stained and scratched sheet metal, it glistened invitingly.

"I do not wish to impose," Optimus found himself saying.

"I have no qualms about dropping you down the elevator shaft should I feel you've imposed upon me," Megatron said. "You should recharge, Optimus."

Optimus sat on the edge of the berth and was delighted to find that the tarp was as oiled as it looked and it appeared to be made up of the same circuitry that lay beneath the surface of a berth. It was warm with charge and already threatened to shut down his systems.

"Scoot over," Knock Out said, finally finished with his drying process and looking remarkably streak-free for it. "Megatron has a thing about being trapped in a corner."

"Knock Out still has his car alarm from Earth," Megatron said, as Optimus obligingly moved further onto the berth towards the wall. "If you bump him too hard during recharge it'll go off."

"I have been told that I talk during my recharge fluxes," Optimus said before they could devolve into further pettiness. He really hoped it wasn't his presence increasing friction where they would normally be civil.

Knock Out got onto the berth and transformed. He shifted his wheels so his undercarriage was lying fully on the tarp. The charge running through the circuitry connected with a snap and he gave a satisfied hum, snuggling down into it.

Optimus hadn't recharged in the same berth as someone else — let alone two someone elses — for at least a few centuries. He took the time to manually disengage his battle protocols so that he wouldn't automatically do something he'd regret upon being nudged during the night. It was a foreign, the thought of friendly (potentially more than friendly) touch during recharge. Optimus still couldn't quite shake the surreal feeling of it all.

"Sweet dreams," Knock Out said.

Megatron sat on the edge of the berth but didn't lie down. His optics flicked between Knock Out, Optimus, and Optimus's leg. Optimus pushed himself back up to put a hand on Megatron's shoulder between sharp curves.

"Would you like to talk about something?" Optimus asked.

Megatron shook his helm. "No, Optimus, I'm merely distracted."

"I can recharge in another room," Optimus offered. "Or return to my own hab. This is your berth, Megatron. I would like for you to be comfortable here."

"I'm fine," Megatron said, pushing Optimus's hand away.

"Then will you recharge? With us?" Until the words left Opitmus's voice box, he hadn't realised how much he wanted this. Interface was an intimate experience and the soft warmth of being cleaned and having a berth prepared would be too much to bear without also knowing that the mechs responsible were also comfortable in any way Optimus could make them. To enjoy the mutual vulnerability of close recharge.

Megatron looked like he dearly wanted to shout something and storm away or, more likely, put his sword through Optimus's spark, but he only ex-vented slowly. He glanced at Optimus's leg again with its bare rims.

"Very well." Megatron lay down stiffly. "Do you have any more demands?"

Optimus settled himself on the berth. The tarp was wonderfully live, even with two other mechs draining its power. "No."

"Run a proper defrag for once," Knock Out said.

Megatron's engine grumbled, however, he didn't sound truly annoyed. Optimus reached over to grip Megatron's hand. Megatron ex-vented, armour settling down somewhat. He twisted his hand around, rough gladiator claws threading between flat archivist digits.

"Goodnight, Optimus." Megatron laughed quietly when Knock Out revved. "And to you as well, Knock Out."

"Thank you both for letting me experience this," Optimus said. "Goodnight, Megatron. Knock Out."

"If neither of you start recharging I'm going to plug in and force the issue," Knock Out threatened. "Goodnight."

Optimus squeezed Megatron's hand and was pleased when Megatron squeezed back. He ran a venting cycle and then set his shutdown routine going. Between the spent charge and the warm electric tarp, he would hopefully have a good rest.

[zzhuaiqngmachine]

What should we pay attention to when the long-term deactivated organic fertilizer equipment is used again

When long-deactivated organic fertilizer equipment is used again, a series of inspections and maintenance are required to ensure that the equipment can operate normally and extend its service life. Here are some key steps and considerations:

1. Check the environment: Ensure that the storage area of the device is dry and well-ventilated to avoid excessive dust, which may affect the device performance. For equipment parked outdoors, take moisture-proof measures, such as covering with a tarp or moving it indoors for storage.

2. Exterior and internal inspection: Check whether the equipment has rust, cracks or other visible damage. Clean equipment thoroughly to prevent them from causing corrosion or clogging over a long period of time. All moving parts are properly lubricated to prevent rust and dryness.

3. Electrical system inspection: Ensure that all power supplies have been safely cut off, and take measures to avoid accidental power-on. Check whether all internal lines and gas pipe connectors of the device are loose to avoid air leakage and poor contact.

4. Mechanical parts inspection: check whether the locking screws of each part are loose to eliminate safety hazards in time. For parts prone to moisture, apply anti-rust oil or other anti-corrosion measures.

5. Test operation: Every once in a while, the equipment should be manually or automatically started to test to check whether the equipment can operate normally. Before the equipment is about to be put into use again, a series of review procedures must be carried out, including safety checks, functional tests, etc., to confirm that the organic fertilizer production line meets the operational standards.

Through the above steps, you can effectively ensure that the equipment that has been disabled for a long time can operate normally when it is used again, reducing the production interruption and maintenance costs caused by equipment failure.

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Enhance Safety with Dump Truck Tarp Systems | Pulltarps

 In the hauling industry, ensuring the safety of both drivers and the public, as well as adhering to regulatory compliance, is paramount. Dump trucks are often seen on roads transporting a variety of materials, from construction debris and waste to valuable goods like timber and asphalt. 

Truck tarp systems are a key component to safely hauling a load, offering both automatic and semi-automatic options to cover loads efficiently and effectively. This article explores the importance of truck tarp systems, their role in enhancing safety and compliance, and the best tarp system for dump trucks.

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Dhaul Dump Trailers: Safe, Durable, and Ready for Any Challenge

Introduction

In the world of construction, landscaping, and waste management, having reliable equipment is paramount. One key piece of machinery that stands out is the dump trailer. For businesses and individuals needing to move heavy loads, a dump trailer’s functionality and durability can make all the difference. Among the many options available, Dhaul Dump Trailers have built a reputation for being safe, durable, and ready for any challenge. This blog will explore the unique features and benefits of Dhaul Dump Trailers, emphasizing why they are the go-to choice for many professionals.

The Importance of Safety in Dump Trailers

Safety is a top priority in any industry involving heavy machinery. Dhaul Dump Trailers prioritize safety in their design and engineering, ensuring that users can operate them with confidence.

 1. Robust Construction and Material Quality

The foundation of a safe dump trailer lies in its construction. Dhaul Dump Trailers are crafted using high-quality steel and reinforced components. This robust construction not only extends the trailer’s lifespan but also provides the necessary strength to handle heavy loads without compromising safety. The use of high-tensile steel ensures that the trailer can withstand the rigors of daily use, including hauling dense materials like gravel, dirt, and debris.

 2. Advanced Brake Systems

Effective braking systems are crucial for preventing accidents, especially when transporting heavy loads. Dhaul Dump Trailers are equipped with advanced brake systems, including electric and hydraulic brakes, designed to provide reliable stopping power. These systems are meticulously engineered to respond quickly and efficiently, even under challenging conditions. Additionally, the trailers feature breakaway systems that automatically engage the brakes if the trailer becomes disconnected from the towing vehicle, adding an extra layer of safety.

 3. Secure Load Management

A significant aspect of trailer safety involves securing the load properly. Dhaul Dump Trailers come with robust tie-down points and high-quality tarping systems to keep loads securely in place during transit. This not only prevents the load from shifting, which can cause accidents, but also ensures compliance with road safety regulations. The trailers’ design facilitates easy loading and unloading, reducing the risk of injuries associated with manual handling.

 4. Lighting and Visibility

Visibility is another critical factor in trailer safety. Dhaul Dump Trailers are equipped with LED lighting systems, including brake lights, turn signals, and reflectors. These lights ensure that the trailer is visible to other drivers, even in low-light conditions, enhancing overall road safety. The LED lights are also energy-efficient and long-lasting, reducing maintenance costs and downtime.

Durability: Built to Last

When investing in a dump trailer, durability is a key consideration. Dhaul Dump Trailers are engineered to withstand the toughest conditions, making them a cost-effective choice in the long run.

1. Corrosion Resistance

One of the primary concerns with dump trailers is corrosion, especially when they are exposed to harsh environments or used for hauling corrosive materials. Dhaul Dump Trailers feature corrosion-resistant coatings and galvanized components to protect against rust and degradation. This attention to detail ensures that the trailers maintain their structural integrity and aesthetic appeal over time, even with heavy use.

 2. Heavy-Duty Suspension and Axles

The suspension and axle systems of Dhaul Dump Trailers are designed to handle heavy loads and rough terrain. The heavy-duty suspension provides a smooth ride, minimizing the impact on the trailer and its contents. This not only protects the trailer from damage but also reduces wear and tear on the towing vehicle. The axles are built to support significant weight, ensuring that the trailer can handle large loads without strain.

 3. Reinforced Flooring and Sides

The flooring and sides of Dhaul Dump Trailers are reinforced to provide additional strength and durability. This reinforcement is particularly important when dealing with abrasive or heavy materials that can damage the trailer’s interior. The reinforced design prevents dents, cracks, and other damage, extending the trailer’s lifespan and ensuring it remains a reliable tool for years to come.

 4. Ease of Maintenance

Dhaul Dump Trailers are designed with ease of maintenance in mind. The use of high-quality materials and components reduces the need for frequent repairs, while the trailer’s design allows for easy access to critical parts. Routine maintenance tasks, such as checking the brakes, lights, and suspension, can be performed quickly and efficiently, minimizing downtime and keeping the trailer in optimal condition.

Versatility: Ready for Any Challenge

One of the standout features of Dhaul Dump Trailers is their versatility. These trailers are designed to handle a wide range of tasks, making them an invaluable asset in various industries.

 1. Multiple Configurations

Dhaul Dump Trailers are available in various configurations, including single-axle, dual-axle, and gooseneck models. This variety allows customers to choose the trailer that best suits their specific needs. Whether you need a compact trailer for small jobs or a larger model for heavy-duty tasks, Dhaul has a solution. The different configurations also offer varying payload capacities, ensuring that you can find a trailer that matches your hauling requirements.

 2. Adaptable for Different Materials

The design of Dhaul Dump Trailers makes them suitable for hauling a wide range of materials, from construction debris and landscaping supplies to heavy machinery. The trailers’ high sides and reinforced construction allow them to carry bulky or uneven loads with ease. Additionally, the trailers can be fitted with specialized attachments, such as ramps or hydraulic lifts, to facilitate the loading and unloading of specific materials or equipment.

 3. Off-Road Capability

For jobs that require off-road travel, Dhaul Dump Trailers are up to the task. The heavy-duty suspension and durable tires provide excellent traction and stability on uneven terrain. Whether you’re navigating a construction site, a rural property, or a remote work area, these trailers are built to handle the challenges of off-road conditions. This capability makes them an ideal choice for industries like agriculture, forestry, and mining.

 4. Customizable Features

Dhaul understands that different jobs have unique requirements. That’s why their dump trailers come with a range of customizable features. Customers can choose from various options, such as hydraulic lift systems, side extensions, and custom paint colors. This level of customization ensures that you get a trailer tailored to your specific needs, enhancing both functionality and aesthetics.

Customer Support and Warranty

Investing in a dump trailer is a significant decision, and having reliable customer support can make a big difference. Dhaul Dump Trailers are backed by excellent customer service and comprehensive warranties.

 1. Expert Support Team

Dhaul’s support team is composed of knowledgeable professionals who are ready to assist with any questions or concerns. Whether you need help choosing the right trailer model, understanding maintenance procedures, or troubleshooting an issue, Dhaul’s team is there to provide prompt and reliable assistance. Their commitment to customer satisfaction is evident in their responsive and friendly service.

 2. Comprehensive Warranties

Dhaul Dump Trailers come with comprehensive warranties that cover a wide range of components and systems. These warranties provide peace of mind, knowing that your investment is protected. The warranties typically cover defects in materials and workmanship, ensuring that you receive a high-quality product. Additionally, Dhaul offers extended warranty options for those who want extra coverage, further demonstrating their confidence in the durability and reliability of their trailers.

Conclusion

In conclusion, Dhaul Dump Trailers are a top choice for anyone in need of a safe, durable, and versatile trailer. With their robust construction, advanced safety features, and wide range of configurations, these trailers are designed to meet the demands of various industries and applications. The commitment to quality and customer satisfaction, backed by excellent support and comprehensive warranties, makes Dhaul a trusted name in the trailer industry. Whether you’re in construction, landscaping, waste management, or any other field requiring heavy-duty hauling, Dhaul Dump Trailers are ready to take on the challenge. Invest in a Dhaul Dump Trailer today and experience the difference that quality and reliability can make in your operations.

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Water Damage Prevention During Construction: Establishing a Robust Risk Management Plan

The Importance of Water Damage Prevention in Construction Projects

Water damage poses a significant threat to buildings under construction, often leading to substantial property loss. With annual incurred losses in the U.S. alone amounting to $500 million, it is crucial for construction projects to implement robust risk management strategies to mitigate this risk.

Water can infiltrate buildings through various avenues, such as surface water flooding, temporary roof systems, wind-driven rains, water service supply lines, and drain lines. Understanding the pervasive nature of water and its ability to exploit vulnerabilities underscores the need for proactive prevention measures.

Establishing a Job Site Specific Plan

The first and most crucial step in preventing water damage during construction is to establish a job site specific plan. Each project will have its own unique challenges based on factors like location, topography, construction methods, and intended occupancy. General Contractors or Construction Managers should designate a competent individual to oversee and manage the site specific plan, ensuring the availability of ample staff and appropriate supplies to minimize potential loss.

The following five steps will help in the creation of a comprehensive plan:

Step 1: Establish Day One Site Grading and Ground Water Controls

On day one of the construction project, it is essential to establish proper site grading and ground water controls. Engineered storm water drain systems should be installed as early as possible, directing water away from the building. Throughout the construction process, drains should be kept clear using silt fencing and/or hay bales to prevent foreign material from clogging them.

Additionally, ensure the availability of working pumps to remove water from pits, excavations, and other low-lying areas where water is not desired.

Step 2: Protect Materials, Supplies, and Building Systems

Highly susceptible supplies and materials, such as drywall, ceiling tiles, and electrical components, should be delivered only once the building is watertight. If early delivery is necessary, these items should be protected by using tarps to cover them and keeping them raised off the floor with pallets.

Step 3: Monitor Weather and Have a Plan for Approaching Storms

It is crucial to monitor weather conditions and have a plan in place for approaching storms. Interior finish work, such as drywall, paint, and trim work, should not commence on floors where walls, window openings, and roofs are not completed. If work must continue, every precaution should be taken to protect these areas with substantial wind-resistant plastic sheeting and other waterproofing methods, such as temporary roof systems.

Special attention should be given to floor openings, such as electrical chases or elevator shafts, where water can damage equipment and wiring on multiple floors. These openings should be sealed where possible or temporary dikes should be installed to prevent surface water from entering. Staff and supplies should be readily available to respond to any water-related emergencies during rains to minimize damage.

Step 4: Limit Active Water Sources Within the Building

During construction, it is best to limit active water sources within the building to the ground floor. This minimizes damage in case of leaks or faucets left open. Charged water and drain lines within the building should be pressure tested and fully inspected before being placed into service.

Where applicable, pipes should be protected from freezing temperatures with permanent building heating systems.

Consider installing water detection or flow alarms in areas that may be particularly susceptible to damage. This is especially important for charged systems that should not experience normal water flow, such as automatic sprinkler systems. Water detection systems can detect water at the floor level and send notifications of its presence.

Step 5: Perform Building Inspections

Regardless of predicted weather conditions, it is important to protect against potential water damage. At the end of each work day, windows and doors should be shut, and any temporary tarps or roofs should be properly secured. Plumbing work should be checked for visible leaks, and all water faucets should be completely shut off.

Regularly performing full inspections of the job site is also recommended.

Best Practice: Shut off water supplies at the main service valves before leaving the project for any significant length of time, especially before weekends or holiday periods, to ensure peace of mind for all involved in the project.

Water damage prevention during construction is a critical aspect of risk management. By establishing a job site specific plan and following the five steps outlined above, construction projects can significantly reduce the risk of water-related property loss. Proactive measures, such as proper site grading, protecting materials, monitoring weather, limiting active water sources, and performing regular inspections, can help ensure the success and longevity of construction projects.

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Automatic vs Semi-Automatic Tarping System – Which One is Better?

While investing in a tarp system for your truck is imperative, the question is whether you will benefit from an Automatic or a Semi-Automatic tarp system. Both options have their unique features and benefits that you as a fleet owner need to understand and assess.  

This blog is a good place to start about which heavy-duty tarp system to invest in and make a sound investment for your hauling business.  

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Children of South Carolina (and beyond)!

First off all we wish to apologize for taking this long to respond to yesterday's prolonged cancellation, but we had to maneuver through a lot of bureaucratic hoops. We are as upset as you are about last night's events. In an effort to clear the air of confusion, here's what really happened yesterday:

When our trucks and buses arrived yesterday morning, there was already a concern about the weather forecast as the stage has a very small roof and nothing covering the sides. Our main goal is for our fans to have a great experience. We were assured the weather would be fine later in the day, so we pressed ahead with all the show setup/preparations.

Unlike CCNV, most outdoor concert venues have a large roof over the stage to safeguard all the sound and lighting equipment from inclement weather, as well as a roof over the audience to protect our fans. Yesterday we were all subject to no cover and the bad weather.

It started raining heavily during the morning set up, and some pieces of our equipment had already started to malfunction.

Luckily, we do have a very professional crew, that somewhat repaired or swapped spare parts etc, to make the show happen. We were ready to perform, completely dependent that the weather stay sunny, and the rain would pass us by!

When Amon Amarth hit the stage, a sudden torrential rain began (as well as thunder), and the entire stage was completely flooded. Amon Amarth could only get thru a few songs of their show. Our crew covered as many pieces of equipment as they could with tarp, especially the electronics and computers, and moved other electronics back into the trucks to protect them from the rain.

As the rain subsided, it was clear that many of the key components of our show presentation were totally inoperable, mainly the sound and lightning control consoles, definitely a show stopping problem. All in all, it was impossible for us to perform and we told the venue this.

We insisted the venue/promoter explain IMMEDIATELY to all our fans that were patiently waiting to be let back into the venue but we were met with legalese.

Our crew continued trying to get the system working again but after a few hours it was clear nothing would work. Today we learned it would take 2-3 days at a minimum for us to replace the electronic equipment to perform any show.

Sadly, without replacement equipment we are unable to perform in Simpsonville tomorrow, Thursday. Refunds will be issued automatically at point of purchase, there is nothing further ticketholders need to do.

We are heartbroken thinking about what all you fans were put through because of this. We are sincerely sorry for the inconvenience, disappointment and irritation this has caused you all. We never intended to jerk you around and have you standing out in the rain without a clear understanding of what was going on.

We apologize and hope that we have clarified yesterday's chain of events.

Stay Safe

/A Nameless Ghoul

Children of South Carolina (and beyond)!

Please read the message above.

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Hello, and welcome to this two-part building update from the Chill Save, entitled “Valicer Haunted Farmhouse Makeover!” Yes, after realizing the gang had some cash, I decided to take a playsession or two and make some upgrades to their farmhouse, and these are the results! Took me a while to get everything the way I wanted (and to get the game to behave itself -- lights kept turning off every time I tried to place things on the wall in the barn first time I tried this), and I’m probably still gonna shuffle some stuff around as time goes on, but right now, it’s looking pretty good, I think. :) This post focuses on the downstairs  and the grounds, so let me take you through the changes --

-->Well, first off, I’m sure you’ve noticed all the pet obstacle course stuff tucked into the corner there. ;) Yup, one of my intended goals with this family was to get them some pets (a cat and a dog specifically), so I figured while I was making the house nicer that I could put in all the pet stuff. Downstairs, we have the obstacle course in the front yard; a litter box, natural branch scratching post, outdoor toy bin, and cat teaser on the front porch; a more traditional scratching post and an indoor toy bin (with toys) in the first floor main hall; and automatic pet feeders in the kitchen, complete with mats. :) The pets have not been acquired yet, but you’ll meet our candidates next update.

-->Another major addition -- rugs! I kept meaning to put them down, so I made sure to slap them in now. The downstairs landing has a nice big slightly-worn rug for Sims to cosy their feet on, and the creative study has a rug for everything you can do in there (Alice always had her painter’s tarp rug, but I added a Selvadorada rug under the chess table as that’s where Victor and Alice’s Selvadoradan honeymoon pictures hang, a Granite Falls rug under Smiler’s guitar as that’s where all THOSE vacation photos are, and a standard blue rug under Victor’s piano just because). There are even more rugs upstairs, I assure you!

-->Other decorative changes include moving the egg collection from the last couple of Egg Days to a shelf (from the “Cottage Garden Stuff” fan pack by @plumbobteasociety) that could fit all of them and putting them in a different spot; swapping out one of the MySims statues on the fireplace mantle in the living room -- Alice’s new Elmira Clamp one looked like it belonged near the bookcases, so I put the Hoppy one upstairs in Smiler’s room; updated the “house” shelf Alice’s Simmie from the Festival of Snow sits in so it stands out a bit more; and adding some new pictures and the aprons to the kitchen, along with some pet treats. . .which involved me actually making the whole kitchen one tile longer so I could put in another counter to fit them. XD I suppose I could get rid of the microwave, they don’t really use it, but. . .eh. XD Oh, and I put the special “gives you money” trash bin in the kitchen -- dunno how often it’ll be used, but hey, a few extra simoleons just from cleaning up never hurt!

-->I also made over all the bathrooms! The downstairs bathroom now has a nicer toilet (from Tiny Living, if I recall correctly), plus a better pedestal sink and one of Alice’s most recent paintings on the wall for color. (No, I don’t know WHY the downstairs bathroom is The Beige Bathroom, it just happened.)

-->Outside, I FINALLY got a system I like going for the greenhouse! We have a couple of cute wheelbarrow decorations out front by the door (both official and CC); the flower-arranging bench, the juice fizzer, and a grill for making herbal potions along one wall; and then the plants themselves. From back to front, we have the “orchard” (most of the regular trees Victor is growing); the “unusual plants and mushrooms” line of planters (magical plants, Granite Falls plants, mushrooms, the Tree of Emotions, and the Plasma tree); a line of flowers (either end), veggies, and fruits, with the beehive in the middle; two planters where things overlapped (like fruits with veggies, or flowers with herbs); and the final row of earth where Victor will EVENTUALLY plant the oversized crops. It WILL happen. (Once everything else reverts from “dirt pile” state -- to be fair, I’m not too pissed, as the plasma fruit tree wasn’t actually producing fruit, so this gives it a chance to reset, and they’ve got plenty of other produce and flowers right at the moment.)

-->And over at the barn, I made a little fenced-in area for the chickens, since I didn’t want them running all over and sundry (I WOULD have used the Werewolves picket-style fence, but for some reason that doesn’t have a matching GATE, so StrangerVille picket it is); put the insect collection on the back wall (missing one certain insect that instead is being kept in the house as a “pet”); moved the robot bench and the fabricator to the wall with the woodworking bench and the candle-making bench; and threw in a cauldron for Victor so he can do some alchemy stuff! Plus some of the Tetris-inspired shelving from Cepzid’s “Arcade Room Stuff” fan-pack to show off Smiler’s frog collection. Mostly because I wanted to keep only the cheap frogs in their inventory for plasma-pack-breeding purposes. :P

Okay, so that’s ground-level pretty well covered -- how about the upstairs?

[theonetheycallhannah]

The Treatment of Captain Syverson-Chapter 13: SNAFU

Characters: Captain Syverson, various original minor/supporting characters.

Summary: Sy has some time to think about his past, present, and future while roughing it in the Virginia wilderness which leads him to a revelation about what he really wants…but is it too late?

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Word Count: 4.7k

Warnings:  Mild language, mature themes, military and weapon terminology, discussion, and use. (For those who don’t know, SNAFU is a term coined in the military. It’s an acronym for “Situation Normal, All Fucked Up.” And since this is from Sy’s perspective, I thought a military term, as opposed to a therapy term would be appropriate.)

Author’s Note: Despite this being the longest chapter, clocking in at almost 5k, it was one of the easiest to write, and came the quickest. I love writing from Sy’s perspective, and the pure love he has for Shane. I’m hoping to be able to write a bit more of his POV before the story is complete. We’ll see. I apologize if it seems like one long rant about Sy’s feelings…I guess that’s what it is, with various activities peppered in. He can be a sensitive guy, and I wanted to show that. 

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Sy was no whimp. That much was certain. Missouri winters had toughened him up more than most men in his battalion and most of the participants in the training he was currently undertaking.

But it was more than that. Sy was uniquely prepared for the elements. He remembered a particularly harsh December night during Christmas break, before he joined the service when he was home alone and had to let the dog out. Fool that he was, he wore no shoes. Greater fool, he'd allowed the door to the back yard to close…and unfortunately, it had a tendency to lock. Which it did. He tried fruitlessly for a while to break back in, but being without a cell phone, he knew he'd have to walk a good distance for help with the lock.

He slipped out the gate and started up to the road, to follow it  to his grandparents a few miles away. The county road wasn't the best kind for walking, particularly barefoot in the late fall, but his feet were soon too numb to feel the gravel and whatever else was lacerating the soles of his feet. After about an hour, he made it there, shivering, knocking frantically and waking his frail old grandparents up to rescue him from his own negligence. He'd regret that until the day he died. Not that they were angry about it. They shrugged it off. His grandma cleaned the blood and dirt from his feet and bandaged the shallowed abrasions. They didn't look too bad, considering the area they lived in and the trash that could have been waiting to carve him up. Then she set about cleaning up Sy's messy footprints from her normally immaculate floor. Grandpa looked all over for their spare keys to Sy's and his mom's house, and finally found them. He lent him a pair of shoes, drove him back home, and let him in the house. After that, Sy found himself eager to spend time outdoors during colder weather. As if determined to build up a tolerance to it in case he ever found himself in such a situation again.

Now, despite the time of year being only late August, it was unseasonably cool, especially at night, as if Christmas was right around the corner, and Sy was wishing more and more that he had someone to cuddle with during the nights he'd be doing cross country training here at the beautiful Shenandoah National Park. He had packed only the essentials for the expedition, a mess kit, bed roll, canteen, modest rations, first aid supplies, et cetera, plus a rope and a tarp for building a shelter. On his person, he had a compass, a topographical map of the park with checkpoints indicated, waterproof, strike-anywhere matches, a hunting knife, a tactical knife, an M17 pistol, and three .9mm clips. He was also given a flare gun to use in case he got stuck for any reason and needed extraction.

On his first night in the wilderness, he'd taken a lot of time falling asleep. Thinking.

He thought about his last week at home. He wondered how Mr. and Mrs. Stevens were doing with Aika. Shane had offered to watch her, and he considered it. He had appreciated her eagerness to help after her…less than enthusiastic response to hearing about this trip. But he decided since Aika had a close relationship already with Fred and Caroline, and she was still getting to know Shane, they'd better be the ones to take her. She understood, and had offered the second reason that since she worked so much, she wouldn't be able to give her the kind of attention she was used to. That had made a lot of sense. He felt like kind of a bad dog parent for not thinking of it, himself.

He thought about the week he'd been here already at the compound. His first day filling out paperwork, he was asked for an emergency contact. He was used to putting his mom…but she wasn't in the best of health, herself. He had nobody. Nobody but Shane. He put her down, instead of his mom. He thought about the seminars on company approved methods of subduing and detaining targets and combatants. He should have taught Shane some self-defense moves before he left. She could handle herself, and she'd proven so, but still. A refresher, or an advancement on one's skills was always a good idea. But he was sure she'd be fine. He thought about her the most in the torturous policy and procedure lecture. What he wouldn't'a given to have her here with him. She would have made everything fun. And she would have been a way better study partner than Keith. Keith, a Navy vet from Little Rock was a good guy…he just…didn't get Sy's jokes. He was a very literal kind of thinker, and it took extra effort for Sy to communicate with folks like that.

Shane, though…he and Shane wouldn't have gotten too much done, study-wise. They would have been…distracted.

As he hiked along the trails to his first checkpoint, he breathed in the clean, crisp air and stopped at the odd overlook here and there. The park was nestled on the outer edge of the Blue Ridge Mountains, and they were too gorgeous not to appreciate while he was here. He found himself…uniquely emotional. He didn't feel lonely often, but since he'd met Shane, he'd hardly gone two days without seeing her, even if it was for just an hour. She'd love all of this. She'd probably want a tent, and coffee in the mornings, so they wouldn't be able to travel quite as light, but they'd make it work. Maybe one day they'd take a trip like this. Just for fun. No checkpoints. No deadlines. No semi-automatic weapons…well, honestly, he'd probably still bring a gun, anyway. You never did know about people these days, he thought. Of course, that's probably what people think of me carrying a pistol, he also thought…anyway, he was almost to the checkpoint.

Said checkpoint was a big tent, like the ones they sold fireworks out of leading up to Fourth of July. Inside there was a single lane shooting range set up down one half of the tent. On the other half, there were stations set up with dismantled weapons that you had to assemble in a certain amount of time. Someone had beaten him to the range, so he started with the guns. No problems whatsoever. He was familiar more or less with all of the models, or some version of them. When the previous participant, a small blonde woman, had finished on the range, Sy stepped up to the counter.

The attendant reset the target for Sy so he could do a close range shot, then again for mid and long range ones. He shot well, although he still wasn't used to the lighter weight of the SIG Sauer M17s the armed forces switched to back in 2017. They'd offered him an M18 at the compound, but he favored the heaver pistol, instead. Maybe the M18 was more packable, but Sy just didn't feel right firing a weapon that felt like a feather in his hand. If it was up to him, he'd take a Colt Python .357 Magnum Revolver. That, however, was more than just a question of how the firearm felt in his hand. Being out in the wilderness like this made him think back to how it must have been before these lands became civilized and gentrified. Back to the days of the cowboy, Wyatt Earp and the OK Corral. Back when it was just the wild and free land he could pretend it was now. He thanked the attendant, who was writing his name on his targets to take back to the compound along with his graded weapon assembly timesheets, and then was back on his way.

There was an eerie beauty about this unsullied land, he thought, as the dusk fell the second night of the excursion and he began setting up his camp about halfway between the first and second checkpoints, by his estimation. With his fire built and his shelter up, Sy took out some of his rations, cured meat, hard cheese, and some walnuts, and had a light supper before cleaning his gun and turning in while the ground still held some heat from the waning sun, wishing again as the cold set in that his woman was there to warm him.

His sleep was fitful. And he awoke before dawn, from dreams he couldn't remember but which still left him feeling empty. They must have been about her. He was starting to feel regret. The last time he'd seen Shane, he'd said some things that he meant to be selfless. But he didn't mean them. He meant the parts about loving her, of course. But the last thing he wanted was to come home and find her moved on with someone else. He couldn't stand to think about it. As he walked into the next checkpoint area, the range was already set up for close range firing. He riddled the target with .9mm holes and could barely wait until the attendant got the fresh sheet set to mid range before he began firing.

"How about you let me fully clear the lane before you start on the long range target, okay, Syverson?"

"Sorry, man. I'm a little…on edge today. Won't happen again."

The short, sandy-haired buck trotted out to replace the riddled sheet with one more for the long range leg, pulled it down and lacked it in to long range position, then hoofed it back up to safety, sensing the captain's impatience. Sy shot cleanly, but with cold anger, as if the silhouette on the page out there was trying to take Shane away from him. He put two square in the chest, and two in the head without hesitating.

"Man, I've never seen a long range shoot like that! What's the deal, you pissed at an ex, or something?" Sy checked the man's lapel for a name tag.

"Not exactly, Mister…Daniels."

"Call me Jack." they shook hands, and Sy chuckled, questioning.

"I'm Sy. You're name is Jack…Daniels?"

"Yes sir. No relation to the Lynchburg Daniels, unfortunately. Momma wanted to name me after her granddad, and my old man, well, he had no problem with it given his affinity for the spirit."

"A wise man, your dad. Some of my best nights have included Tennessee Number 7." He didn't elaborate, but he was getting very specific flashbacks of drinking games in his kitchen with Shane. And he was gonna have to shake it off before the weapons assembly drill, or else he'd end up putting together an assault rifle backward.

He made it through without any trouble, thank the good Lord. But that didn't mean that his mind wasn't still reeling. He was thinking of Shane and the possibility that she was being courted by Chris Evans look-alikes and young Harrison Ford doppelgangers, and it was making him furious. He was pretty sure that she was about as interested in taking a break as he was, but he couldn't help himself from making the offer under the circumstances. He kicked himself as he made his camp for the evening, not very far away from the third checkpoint, but too far away to get there by dusk when the daily deadline was. He was a shoe in to get there first in the morning, though, if he was reading his map correctly, and he was damn good at maps, if he did say so, himself. And who would bitch at him for bragging out here, anyway. The odd cricket or squirrel? He didn't think so.

It was colder tonight, and he was thankful that he thought to boil some water for his canteen and put it at his feet. He curled his surly, burly body up under the layers of blanket and thermal sheeting. He was almost warm enough…but he still needed something.

His sleep was plagued by strange dreams that he unfortunately remembered tonight. The scene began with Shane in a bright pink dress and matching gloves, dripping with diamonds, like Marilyn Monroe in Gentlemen Prefer Blondes. She looked so glamourous and beautiful, but she was getting passed from man to man to the tune of Madonna's Material Girl, which was not the correct song, and he knew it in that moment, but couldn't correct anyone, because it was all playing out on the big screen TV in his basement. When he realized this he turned it off and noticed a familiar head of hair on his lap and stroked it, about to say "Hey, sunshine." until the figure sat up and looked at him, and it was Jordan, the PTA, batting his eyelashes at him, and asking, "You ready for bed, babe?"  The therapist leaned in for a kiss, but Sy leaned back, tumbled off the couch and landed on those crutches again, standing right in front of Shane in the lobby of the therapy clinic.

"Hey sunshine." he said warmly. She looked confused.

"I'm sorry, do I know you?"

"Well…I should hope so…it's me. Sy."

"Sorry, not ringing any bells. I'll look you us and see who you're with, though. Usually Heather tells the new patients which therapists they get their first day. What's your last name?"

He felt like he was getting kicked in the gut with a soccer cleat worn by the Incredible Hulk. He answered with defeat.

"Sy's a nickname. Last name Syverson, first name Logan."

"Oh, there you are. Looks like Cory gets to take care of you today. I'll let him know you're ready. As long as you're all done with the secretaries?"

Sy nodded and collapsed to the floor blacking out. When he woke up, his neighbor, Mr. Stevens was standing over him, insisting it was time for him to get ready. He kept handing him things to put on. Pants, a nice shirt, a vest, a light blue tie, a jacket, nice shoes. The whole enchilada. They got out of Fred's car at a little white chapel outside which, his neighbor pinned a small boutonniere of powder blue hydrangeas to his lapel and walked in with him.

"Come on, boy. She'll be here any minute."

Sy was nervous, but excited. He was obviously marrying Shane. But he couldn't remember proposing, or planning the wedding, or an engagement party, or bachelor party, or rehearsal dinner, nothing…but none of that mattered. He heard the first notes of "Here Comes the Bride" and everything faded away, anyway. He began to cry as she got closer. She was moving slowly, he presumed out of nerves. Or perhaps she'd chosen the wrong shoes. It didn't matter. They'd dance the night away barefoot, and make love until dawn. He wished her veil wasn't so thick. He couldn't even see her bouquet. Let alone her stunning face, no doubt smiling as she cried with him. When she stood in front of him, he broke protocol and removed the veil to find Aika in a white dress on her hind legs panting, tongue lolling happily to one side.

"You may now kiss the bride." said the wizened old minister, causing Aika to knock Sy to the ground licking his face until he blacked out again.

This time, he woke to the chirping birds of a mountain morning in Virginia. His campfire long snuffed, his canteen now chilled as his blood. Those dreams…those were traumatic. He didn't want Shane to see anyone else. The thought of seeing anyone else himself repulsed him. Thinking about what his life would have been like if they'd never gotten to work together made him physically ill, and he was terrified that if he didn't act on these feelings, he'd end up with no one but his dog. Why did it take a trip out of state and all these nights of solitude to figure this out? She was all that mattered. He could dig ditches, flip burgers, get a teaching certificate and coach, or teach gym. Whatever. He also liked history. He could think of something if the people at Secure Source couldn't keep him in consistent work. It would be fine. He understood his purpose now. And it wasn't just to do his duty to his country. He'd served proudly for years. He had a new purpose now. And it was her.

He packed up camp in what he was sure was record time and hauled ass to the last checkpoint where the brass should be waiting for finishers. He was the first one there this morning, but he wasn't sure if anyone had made it yesterday. He didn't try to make small talk with the attendant today. He was on a legit mission to get back to his locker at the compound, turn his phone on and call Shane. He fired four shots, but only made two holes on the long range target. One in the chest, one in the head. The attendant was impressed, giving the highest possible grade.

"Man, Syverson. I pray I never do anything to piss you off."

Sy nodded in acknowledgement and went on to the weapons drill booths. Today, there were distracting sound effects playing on a speaker in each booth, and each one was different. Sy ignored the cacophony, pretending it was white noise, and focused on the puzzles at hand, breezing through the new weapons in better time than ever.

As his cards were being scored and turned in for review to Jane Freitag, the administrator over acquisitions and training, he got himself a cup of coffee and a doughnut, and just observed her, tactically, and objectively. She was a redhead with sharp features, freckles, and light eyes. She was slender, but dressed simply, and modestly. The consummate professional. Sy had honestly barely registered her gender, and it wasn't because she wasn't beautiful. She was. Full red lips, lashes for days, and although her clothes didn't exactly accentuate her shape, he could tell he had a decent figure. He just wasn't interested. And would never be interested in anyone but Shane again. Miss Freitag startled him out of his thoughts.

"Mr. Syverson." She beckoned him to the entrance to the tent near her vehicle.

He picked up his gear and coffee and trotted over to her.

"Ma'am?"

"Jane, please."

"Sy, then, for me. What's next on the agenda?"

"Well, you're the first participant across the finish line. I'm very impressed. It seems as though you almost could have finished last night."

"Yes, ma'am, if I hadn't taken a little extra time for sightseeing, I might have made it here by dusk last night. I just haven't had the hustle I had today."

"Well, that's nothing to sneer at. Normally, the deprivation of food, regular water supply, and proper sleeping conditions make participants sloppy. The opposite seems to be true for you, as you've done better at each checkpoint than the one before. Now, let's get back to the compound and get you a proper meal, and a shower, and talk about what's next for you here at Secure Source."

"Yeah, about that. Before we go much further with this, I need to know one thing."

"What's that?"

"I need to know if you'll be able to find me work near enough to St. Robert and the base there so that I don't have to relocate and travel all the time.  I've got a life there, and…it's not something I can just pick up and move on a whim, and I don't want to be away for weeks and months at a time. I know I made this trip work, but I'm praying it didn't already ruin everything." He wasn't going to waste time mincing words. He needed to know right away or else this wouldn't work.

"Sy, with your talent…they're gonna want to put you on the high profile cases. Celebrity security. Concerts, movie premiers, things like that. You'll be wasted as a small town rent-a-cop." there was true concern in her face and her voice as she drove them out of the park and onto the main road to Secure Source's compound.

"If there's a need I can fill, how is that a waste? There's lots of talent in this program. Just 'cause I finished first don't mean I did it the best. And I'm sure most of these folks have the people skills to take them farther'n me. And if you wanna gimme first crack at those, I'll hear ya out. Just…let me reserve the right to turn down the out of town jobs. Especially if they're short notice. And if it takes me away from another security job, I want you to send me a replacement a few days in advance so I can meet 'em, train 'em, and introduce 'em around."

"Seems reasonable." Jane said.

"Well, alright, then. I think we got ourselves a deal. I'll shower up in the locker room real quick, then meet ya in the commissary for a sandwich so we can handle the particulars?"

"Sure, Sy." she agreed as they pulled into the parking structure.

They went their separate ways, Jane to her office, and Sy to the quartermaster to return his supplies and get the key to his locker. He practically danced there, he was so giddy to get to call Shane. He did need a quick shower first, though. Which he took, grabbing some shampoo and soap out of his travel bag. When he got back to his locker, towel around his waist, he replaced the products and grabbed his phone. He sat on the bench between the rows of lockers as it booted up.

When it did, it began alerting him as if it's life depended on it. Three text messages, three voicemails, … and twenty four missed calls. That was odd. Maybe a telemarketer had gotten his number.

He checked the texts first. One was a picture of Aika from Fred, his neighbor, the other two were from Shane…two days ago. The day he went into the park.

Hey, hope you have a great first day of Survivor: Virginia! Lol! Be safe! I love you!

OMG, nutty day today! I'm gonna be doing notes for hours! I'll text you in the morning! <3

And then nothing…he chuckled at Survivor: Virginia, but was a bit concerned. Maybe she'd decided not to waste time texting him if he wasn't going to respond? He didn't know. Maybe some of the calls or voicemails were from her. He'd check before calling.

One from his mom, one from the Stephen's house phone, and the rest were from Fort Wood Therapy. That was weird. He was discharged and didn't have any appointments…surely he wasn't missing any…Shane would have said something. He listened to the voicemails. The first one was from Heather.

"Hey, Sy, it's Heather, Shane's friend here at therapy. Hey, give me a call when you get this. Thanks."

Weird…the next one was from Susan, Shane's boss. In the same tone.

"Captain Syverson, it's Susan DeForrest here at Fort Wood Therapy Clinic. Please give us a call when you get this. Thank you."

Again, weird. The last one was Susan again and far less friendly and measured.

"Mr. Syverson. I don't know what kind of game you're playing, but you need to bring Shane back to work and stop screwing around. One or both of you is in serious trouble. Either you're being hot-lined for abduction or she's fired for not showing up for work. The choice will be hers." and the line went dead.

Sy felt his stomach twist into nauseated knots at Susan's words. Shane hadn't been to work. For how long? He had to call them. He didn't want to think about the horror that might have befallen Shane while he'd been away.

"Fort Wood Therapy Clinic, this is Heather, how may I help you?" Heather said, trying to hide the obvious worry beneath the cordial demeanor.

"Heather, it's Sy, what the hell's going on with Shane? What do you mean, she hasn't been to work, I don't…"

"Let me give you to Susan, Sy. I'm sorry." She added the last two words in a whisper. After a brief moment on hold, Susan picked up.

"So, Mr. Syverson. Finally decided to call us back?"

"Cut it out, Susan." He let her blatant ignorance of his rank slide in favor of getting to the point. "Tell me what's going on."

"Shane left work Monday and hasn't been back since. No one has seen her. Apart from you, I presume. I knew letting her date a patient would come back to bite me. I should never have--"

"Shut up! This isn't about you, and it isn't because of you. And you had no right to tell Shane who she could and couldn't date, anyway. I haven't seen her in about a week and a half. I'm training out of state for a job. I've been away from my phone since Monday, and I just got back to it now."

"She isn't…with you? I assumed…"

"Well, you know what they say, Susan. I'm coming back early if I can manage it. See if I can do something to help find her. Thanks for calling me. I know your intentions weren't the best when you did, but ultimately, it worked out. I may not have found out otherwise, at least until… much later."

He hung up before she could respond. He had to talk to Jane about cutting his training short. This was all his fault. If he had just come to the realization of just how important, how vital Shane really was to him before he left…well he never would have gone in the first place. She was his life now. His world. His future, and his whole heart. Tears stung his eyes as he dressed to meet Jane in the commissary. She'd have to be okay with this. She'd have to understand.

As he got closer to the smell of fry oil, seasonings, and sizzling meat on a griddle, aromas that usually made his stomach grumble with hunger, he had to swallow back the bile that crept up his throat. He found her seated at a small round four-top, already eating a salad. He sat across from her, startling her from whatever she was reading on her phone, and again when she looked at his expression and complexion.

"Sy, what's wrong? You look downright green!"

"Listen, Jane, I'm going to have to leave training early." She scowled at him, but he was more concerned with the putrid smells of boiled egg and onion coming off her chef salad. He had to get this over with quick before he wretched in the middle of the mess hall.

"That's a big ask, Sy. Gonna have to have a reason."

"I just got a call that my girlfriend is missing. I need to go home and help find her."

"Oh…yeah, that's…that's some reason. I'm really sorry to hear that. Any leads so far?"

"No, I just got off the phone with her useless boss and all she told me was that she hasn't been to work since Monday and can't be reached on her phone. I have my suspicions, but I wanna talk to the authorities."

"Okay, well. Maybe when things calm down at home, we can set you up with some online courses like we do for our assets who need refreshers, but are on assignment. I'll approve that for you."

"Thanks," he said, gratefully, "I'm also wondering if the company has any…transportation solutions for me…of an immediate nature?"

"Man, what were your letters to Santa like as a child?"

"Oh, you know, a little red wagon, end of poverty, world peace…that kind of stuff." he grinned his most charming grin.

"Why am I not surprised? Okay, but you have to return the favor somehow, Sy."

"How about, one assignments of your choosing, no questions asked?"

"Hmmm, what about five assignments?"

"Three?" he countered.

"Done." they shook hands across the table. "I would have settled at two." she smirked.

"I would have done ten." he winked at her as he turned to retrieve his belongings from his bunk and locker. He had a plane…or perhaps a chopper to catch.

Up Next: Chapter 14: No Call No Show

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Easily opens and closes with rear twist latch

3. ACCESS LOMAX Tri-Fold Tonneau Cover

The LOMAX Tri-Fold Tonneau Cover from ACCESS Covers is a low-profile stunner that is ultra-lightweight and easy to operate. This tri-fold cover maximizes your truck’s appearance with a sleek design and superior protection against the elements. While it is very light in weight, it is also extremely strong and durable. It was designed for the utmost in strength, styling, and security while also improving your truck’s gas mileage.   The LOMAX truck bed cover boasts an easy-to-use operation that is convenient enough for just one person to install and remove. It is equipped with a string latch that can be accessed from either side of the truck bed. The cover can be opened easily by pulling the string to release the latches. A built-in handle is used to return the cover to its closed position. The cover locks at ten points along the bed for superior security. Bolt-on clamps are used to secure the tonneau cover rails to your Tacoma’s truck bed. Once the rails are installed, the cover simply locks into place without the need for any drilling.

The LOMAX Hard Tri-Fold Cover uses durable aluminum panels with strong, waterproof hinges. Each panel is manufactured from top-grade aluminum alloy in either the textured matte black finish or diamond plate finish. Extruded aluminum channels support the panels, keeping the hard truck bed cover rigid and reducing its overall weight. More than 90 percent of LOMAX Hard Tri-Fold Covers can be recycled. Water-resistant hinges, rubber seals, and minimal metal-on-metal contact come together to reduce unwanted vibrations and noises for a quieter ride as well.

Features:

Low-profile design

Sleek aluminum construction

Ultra-lightweight and strong

Offers a weathertight seal

Incorporated storage kits

User-friendly operation

Easy to remove and reinstall

Simple installation process

4. BAK Industries Revolver X2 Rolling Tonneau Cover 

The BAK Revolver X2 Roll-Up truck bed cover does it all with unrivaled strength, security, and styling. This tonneau cover offers more flexibility than paneled hard tonneaus as it allows you to roll the cover up and use every inch of the bed without blocking your rear window. This is an important feature as driving with your tonneau cover rolled up could be a hazard for your rear windshield. For this reason, BAK provides four D-shaped cab bumpers that are stuck to the cover when it is rolled up. They prevent the cover from bumping against your windshield and damaging it.

This hard roll-up tonneau features hinged, ¼-inch thick rust-proof slats made from aircraft-grade aluminum with a black powder-coated finish. Matte black rubber and bulkhead seals keep the train out and secure your belongings from nasty weather, while the premium vinyl finish keeps water from running through the aluminum slates. This cover has exclusive automatic rotational locking rails that secure the cover the entire length of the bed on each side. The automatic Patented Slam Latch system at the tailgate fastens the Revolver X2 along the length of your Tacoma bed to keep your cargo safe.

The Revolver X2 truck bed cover easily rolls up with one-handed operation and can carry up to 400 pounds of evenly distributed weight. To open, simply pull the hand release that is aligned with the Slam Latch system from either side. Underneath, there is an attached felt material to provide a soft and cool spot for your hands to operate the cover to keep them safeguarded from the rolling aluminum. Aluminum clamps hold the frame rails snug to the truck bed with mounting plates and secure bolts. Best of all, there is no drilling needed to install this tonneau cover.

Features: 

Constructed of aluminum slats with vinyl overlay

Patented rotational locking rails

Side rail seals with a smooth flat design

Rear Corner Caps for a more refined appearance

Felt Replacement Cap System

Integrated Bulkhead Seal for superior sealing

Operate from either side with an automatic slam latch

Works with most 5th wheel hitches

Can hold 400 lbs of evenly distributed weight

Durable Safety Straps and buckles to secure cover when open

5. Extang Solid Fold 2.0 Hard Tonneau Cover

The Extang Solid Fold 2.0 Tonneau Cover is the brand’s latest generation of hard tri-fold truck bed covers with new design elements that you simply will not find anywhere else. The Solid Fold 2.0 includes Extang’s exclusive, patented Jaw-Grip and EZ-Lock clamps with 1-inch thick EnduraShield panels, and integrated corner and hinge seals. What’s more, revolutionary snap-on perimeter seals further protect your Tacoma’s bed from the elements to keep it looking and working like new for years to come.

The Solid Fold 2.0’s EnduraShield panels feature an automotive-grade polymer that resists dents, scratches, and harmful UV rays better than aluminum or fiberglass panels. The matte black textured finish not only looks rugged and aggressive, but also proves to be highly durable. Extang’s professionally engineered aluminum frame and hinges are also powder coated to match your truck’s bed caps for a more integrated appearance with incredible protection from unwanted wear.

The Solid Fold 2.0 comes fully assembled out of the box and installs in just seconds. Extang’s cab clamps attach directly to your Tacoma’s bed flanges without any damage or alteration to your bed caps. On top of that, this package includes a re-engineered patented EZ-Lock Clamp that requires minimal effort to operate and self-locks in position for added security.

Features: 

Lightweight, 1-inch thick EnduraShield panels 

Weight rating of 600 lbs evenly distributed

Matte black textured finish for added durability

Offers that OEM look for a streamlined appearance

Ultra-resistant against harsh weather conditions

Re-engineered patented EZ-Lock Clamp

Easy to operate and self-locks in position